Lately difficultly began to live.
I am engaged in favourite things, but I think that it all the same not mine. Parents соряться it is too frequent, and my nervous system is disconnected. Working I test even greater stress, than it would be desirable. I can flabby and simply is not ready to enter an adult life?
I so a long time did not cry also it was so a long time, that now tears go on cheeks, not in forces to stop.
It is a pity.
The last time...