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When I was diagnosed with a mental illness, the first thing I wanted to do was hide. From the world, from myself, from my diagnosis, but I couldn't. Wherever I was, so was my diagnosis. I did a fine job running for a while. Running away from help and the truth; that I was ill. Until I decided to stop running.
The day I opened up to others about my mental illness was the day my life changed forever. I found hope knowing that my story could help somebody else. I found support in those with si...