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I'm ****** if I do and ****** if I don't. Mom, Aunt, Brother and others, please let me go. It can help, but would further drown me more than you know. I feel sick, my mind is a mess from the constant consumption of multiple drugs. End my suffering, pull the plug. I would rather fade away right here.
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Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 11:01 AM UTC
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I'm ****** if I do and ****** if I don't. Mom, Aunt, Brother and others, please let me go. It can help, but would further drown me more than you know. I feel sick, my mind is a mess from the constant consumption of multiple drugs. End my suffering, pull the plug. I would rather fade away right here.
FrancesMarie
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25/Non-binary/Ontario
Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 11:01 AM UTC
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