my family comes to me for advise and incuragement. They believe that i am the strongest one in the family, ever sense my dad died when i was 15. They tell me how proud he would be if he was still here today. But in reality i cry alone in the drak at least once a month becuase of who i am and what i have become. I have no faith in myself anymore, im totally depressed and extremely lonely. I believe that if my dad was alive today he would hate who i became. He was the only one in this world i ever wanted to make proud and i feel like i have failed. But i pretend like i havent. And for some reason the rest of my family beleives me. And becuase of this i cry harder
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