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Yesterday I realized that I had broken the longest slump of depression in my life. (a little over a year and a half, the lowest point being last December) Like someone had been borrowing my motivation and self-confindence for so long that I had forgotten where it went only to come home and find it on my door step with a thank you note attatched. I feel good, inspired and over all adjusted to my surroundings. This is good, because I have a lot of shit to get done this semester.