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19 February 2008

Cope

Are coping mechanisms good or bad? Are they justifiable or am I a fool for allowing myself to maintain them?

I suppose this entry is quite bare. It's just a thought I had just now. And I can't decide which side of the fence to be on.
Posted by mountainmadeofsteam at 00:25

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