I went into therapy well over forty years ago... because of depression and suicidal thoughts.
I was 'depressed' during my secondary school years and ended up being prescribed antidepressants... but I never took them because I kept thinking 'how come I'm depressed and Johnny isn't?'
I had turned...
Once was at a friends house and when we left my husband went on a 2 hour yelling rampage saying how when I stood up I had a boner and the boyfriend saw it and looked at my husband. Another gay couple.
There is zero possibility of this and no way I had a boner. Maybe indented a way that wasn’t...
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