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lunartickonthegrass: Dear Friend, my parents have vowed to stop drinking. I'm not really sure if they actually will. After the fight on Monday I'm not sure what to think. I'm moving out with my sister when she gets her new place. I'm scared and excited at the same time. My parents are unhappy about it because they think it's their fault I'm leaving. I feel bad about it but I can't help it. Maybe things will be better now. - love, Devin.
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Anonymous: Dear Friend, I don't even know where to start.I feel like a failure. I've made horrible decisions which have impacted my life dramatically. I don't understand why I am even stupid enough to do such things. I've hurt someone I really care for & I hate myself for it. It hurts to see them hurting so much especially when I know it's all my fault. Besides all this I feel I have such fake friends.Why can't I have real friends? Shitty thing is I do have one real friend & I hurt him. Love Always, Bonnie

justapapergirl: Dear friend. i never quite know the right words to say or the correct way to act. but i try. i was never sure that after our fall out if i would be ok. if i would ever recover. but i guess i will. someday. somehow. but its just going to suck while i figure out how i lived before you were around. because i can't seem to remember what life was like before you. i guess i love you? i dont really know anymore- anya