Yesterday was, as you may have surmised from reading in between the lines of my last entry, not a good day. I went to the JobCentre to have a meeting with my New Deal Advisor, which struck me as being instantly odd, as I'm not on that accursed scheme any more. She pushed and pushed at me to take so many awful job applications that I actually
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The thought that you really would rather be dead than alive is an awful one, but I'm glad to hear that suicide isn't an option.
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