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all of these feelings are far too familiar. i feel how i used to. i feel lonely, left out. just like i did before i went on prozac. it's absolutely horrible. i can't stand it. i don't even know why i'm bitching. i've made some really great friends lately. but it's just not enough. i'm starting to care about what people are thinking again. i think i have an appointment set up with my psychiatrist soon thankfully. i want this fixed.