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Not me, but happier:

I am remarkably less paranoid, and really not being so bothered by the hallucinations, but really still terribly depressed. I have no interest in my hobbies, I cry all the time and I feel like I want to die. Soon. But I am still happier than I have been. Those arms are a real mess; I am disgusted with myself.

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