I felt good for a couple of weeks. There was A guy. Yes, a guy. The first one out ofalong line who made me feel worth something. I think I fell for him. This weekend it all went wrong. I can't stop crying. These past few weeks of not having any depressive eppisodes has caught up on me. I miss him. On Saturday morning I woke up to a text from him saying "oh robyn I've done somthing terrible" my mind was racing with possible ideas.... Spent the money he earned ...