Is the smoke detector working?

It's the little things that get me

Like going on the school’s website to find a teacher’s email, only to be bombarded by posts about prom: Vote for theme! Vote for Prom court! Vote for king and queen! Its not until May! I just hate seeing it because I know I have to go. And I know I’ll be going alone and just standing in the corner all night. Little things like this trigger my depression and will put me in a funk for the next day or so...


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