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I am really depressed right now at some of the choices I have made in life. I am really hurting right now and need someone to talk to but there is no one that I can turn to and cry on their shoulder. I don't know what I did to deserve being alone and left to deal with everything by myself. I guess it is fitting that I am reading a novel about a recluses (JD Salinger) daughters life of solitude. I miss having friends and people to lean on, I guess somehow I got left in the dust...