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A Story

I would like to tell you the story of this chackeld Angel and how I came to call her me. I do not know the Artist but I will gladly give credit to however it is.

It was given to me to use on my website. I took one look at it and I thought of my self.
In March 2001 I was diagnoses as suffering from depression. Now I am not that kind of person or so I thought. I always thought Depression was for People who don't like work and want an easy way out, or an excuse. How wrong can you be!!!!!!

The symtoms I had were very similar to exhaustion, but I just thought because at the time I was sleeping badly that was it. It will go away when I go on holiday. It did while I was on Holiday but on my return I just went back to square one. I also noticed that when I went out I would start shaking and my skin would *crawl* and I get a tingling feeling. But of course I was still in denial. But it was starting to affect my work. So I took the plunge and went to the Doctor. Initianly for some sleep aid.

All the Doctor said to me: Good morning and how can I help you.
Well that was the trigger, I completly broke down. And there it was!!

I was signed of given Medication. The time of I had I spend on the Internet searching for subjects regarding depression, and after reading some of those I realised that yes :
I suffer from depression. So I spend my time designing a Website to take my mind of things.

The Angel was given to me and I thought: Yes it is me.
I am an Angel that had been Chackeld by Depression. I broke those chackels with a lot of help and understanding from friends .
I am not completly free and I am exhausted. The chackel will always
be with me but at least I am no longer tied up!

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