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5 Things I Learned In Therapy

At the beginning of September, I started going to therapy.

   It was something that I knew I needed for a long time. (Like...I've known for years.) When I finally started going to university this semester, I made the long, scary trek to the edges of the fourth floor, where my school's counselling center was kept. I was sleep deprived, had large bags under my eyes, and kept my hood up to cover how greasy my hair was. I was a mess. I had spent the last week crying and lowkey wanting to die.

   Why? I should have been fine. This semester all my dreams started to come true. I moved into the middle of the city, I'm at my dream school, I got to be at the Cubs NLCS games again, I've seen my favorite band live twice this year, I've made new friends, I'm getting ready to look into grad school...I'm finally living my life.

   Unfortunately, I found out, that even though I left home, my depression followed me. I think The Flash said it best; "turns out, you ca…

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