I wonder what would of happened, if Dino wasn't so great to me, and there for me. I wonder what would of happened if I didn't feel that the select few people in my life I know are there for me. With this whole situation with my former "Best Friend" I question it..
I think I wouldn't give a shit. That I'd just stop taking my anti-depressants, that if a single thought crossed my mind of cutting I'd go for it. I'd break the promise I made to my former "Best Friend." I wouldn't see why not, he broke every promise he made me.
I would probably do whatever I could to damage myself. I would tear down the self-esteem that I had built up. It would be a very scary thing. There would be no I'm happy posts. Just posts updating the damage I've recently done.
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I'm done pondering that, and you know I'm really glad he WAS there for me at one point. I don't know where I would be right this second. I'm really glad in that time I also learnt there are others around me who do care and would like to help. I'm really glad I won't have to grow up and have scars of damage I have done to myself.
Everything happens for a reason, time to follow the road and see where it leads.



