Emms (and db) -Though this comes late, I will keep you both in my thoughts and prayers as you try to deal with such difficult situations. I know it's not easy.
Hers Always-I don't think that you should feel guilty. I know that you will always hold a special place in your heart (cliched as that sounds) for your partner, and I know that a part of you will always grieve for her. But that is not a good way to spend your life. I'm sure that she would want you to find happiness now that she's not here to search for it with you, and I think that you have been given a gift as well. To find love again is a wonderful thing, and it shows something special about you. Not that you are callous, or have done something wrong, or that your grief isn't or wasn't genuine, but that your heart is not only big enough to love again, but brave enough as well. You could simply close yourself away from all love or happiness for the rest of your life, but I think you've chosen the better path. And as to your worries about what your current partner might think, maybe you should just talk to her about it. Assure her of your love, and that you aren't letting the past rule the rest of your life. I know that she must love you greatly for this to affect her like it does, but you can't rid her of her insecurity on your own. She has to be willing to do that for herself, and accept that you can love two people at once and still be
in love with only her.
Sith-I don't think you've ever come off obnoxious either. If the others here are like me, then they just think that you have a wry, biting sense of humor (like the rest of us).
Thianne and KTV- I hope that things get easier for you both. I've never been in the situation myself, but I can only imagine how difficult it must be. Best wishes.
Topic: I was diagnosed with clinical depression in high school and have been on one medication or another ever since. Like Sith, I sometimes hesitate to tell people about it or about some of the things it made me do. I'm doing much better now than I was then, but it can still be kind of frightening. I'm 22 now, and for the most part I've accepted that I'll have to take some form of medication for the rest of my life in order to function as a stable human being. Unfotunately, I don't think what I'm on is helping as much anymore. It worries me, because this has been the most effective of the medications that I've tried, but I don't think that they would up the dosage anymore (since they tell me that I'm on a high dosage anyway), so that means trying something new. I'm afraid that I'm never going to get any better than I am now, and I feel like I'm going to disappoint my loved ones when I have to tell them that I'm not doing so well anymore. I know that I'm just being silly, but I just hate how little control I have over my own feelings and behaviors sometimes because of some stupid chemical imbalance, and it makes me...anxious.