tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1322370990154745086.post1920204405082651094..comments2023-06-29T03:29:43.136-07:00Comments on Finding My Quack: The Trials and Tribulations of Possessing my BrainThe Singing Duckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11475284931406289736noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1322370990154745086.post-86056744253673696432015-11-01T17:27:34.822-08:002015-11-01T17:27:34.822-08:00Oh, also, I've just discovered this blog, and ...Oh, also, I've just discovered this blog, and it looks awesome!Katarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05749604878561103273noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1322370990154745086.post-21376691578408341752015-11-01T17:26:13.330-08:002015-11-01T17:26:13.330-08:00Wow. I can relate to this post so much, it's s...Wow. I can relate to this post so much, it's scary. You're an amazing writer to be able to make something hilarious and meaningful at the same time - just know that you're not the only one who's felt this way, and I hope your situation gets better. I've had times where the only reason why I don't go and kill myself is because I'm scared of hurting the people who love me (well, and because I'm a serious coward), which immediately makes me feel guilty for... acknowledging that they love me? Um, I'm not making sense, so I'll just stop talking. Good luck with your life. And no matter how terrible things look, they will get better! :)Katarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05749604878561103273noreply@blogger.com