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		<title>Protected: The other side&#8230;</title>
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		<title>Welcome back, my friend</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[After a long hiatus, I have realized that I need to come back to writing.  Not for the sake of those who might stumble upon what I have written, but for myself. I have yet to decide if I will write here, or the old fashioned way&#8211;you know, with actual paper and pencil. It has [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=didims7.wordpress.com&amp;blog=317393&amp;post=290&amp;subd=didims7&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Just don&#8217;t have time&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Mar 2010 17:47:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I can feel it again.  All week, perhaps longer, I&#8217;ve found myself fighting off the dark night of melancholy that threatens to seep into my mind and heart.  I fight because I cannot do anything else.  I have to fight it.  I cannot afford the hours, days, weeks it would take me to find my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=didims7.wordpress.com&amp;blog=317393&amp;post=283&amp;subd=didims7&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Real or imagined?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 18:07:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Diana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There seem to be two great dangers in simoultaneously studying and struggling with mental illness: 1)  Becoming a Hypochondriac.  The more one learns about a particular illness&#8211;mental or otherwise&#8211; the more one experiences the symptoms.  Particularly when one has already been diagnosed, (or, perhaps more dangerous yet, have diagnosed oneself) with a particular disorder, one [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=didims7.wordpress.com&amp;blog=317393&amp;post=277&amp;subd=didims7&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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