just something i wanted to share.

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when i came to a point of sheer dispair.

i stopped caring what life threw at me.

i stopped caring about benzo withdrawal symptoms.

and the sheer hunger for happiness overtakes in me.

 

i'd like to quote one of my favourite movies.

 

 

One day, if you really hit rock bottom – you will start losing hope. You will try to fix your life, but somehow, nothing will work – and then it might happen that you lose all hope – as many people do. At that moment you will stop giving a damn about what other people think of you, and in general you won’t give a **** about ********, or anything else. You just won’t give a ****. This is both good and bad. Bad – because you gave up, and good, because you will be free from social conditioning, you will be free to do anything, ‘cause you have nothing to lose – it can’t get worse than it already is. (or so you think).

 

 

 

 

Edit: Profanity removed