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Just once I want things to be ok. I want to be accepted and happy and carefree. I want others to enjoy my company and want to be with me. I want them to support me and take pride in my accomplishments. But I guess that's too much to ask for. So why bother? What's the point? New start, you say? That's a joke, what a croc. Any new beginnings end just as fast as they started and before you know it, here I am, alone. Again...