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I had been in the fire service for 10 years. I was a tough fire
guy. I couldn't admit to being I needed help because that was a
weakness. I help people, not the other way around. I dealt with
the depression on my own for another agonizing year. Depression
was easy for me to hide, from everyone but myself.
Matt, Getting Help
for Myself
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