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I've always been the friend who cares for everyone and wants to be able to help in any way possible. I seem to hold others' burdens more than my own. Now I can see why I'm always stressed out. Thank God I was given the gift of holding in my emotions. Never would anyone guess by my appearance that I had just run on 2 days without sleep, just failed 2 tests. and had my heart broken. It's such a blessing and a curse not being able to share my feelings with others sometimes. I just want to rant and rave and tell all of my problems away, but it's just not in my nature to be so willing. Oh well. I guess I'll just keep it to myself. For now.