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		<title>The New Adventures of Mr Stephen Fry &#187; Topic: To Stephen</title>
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			<title>EmEdv on "To Stephen"</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jul 2012 01:10:31 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description>&#60;p&#62;Listening to you doing interviews, watching your documentaries, reading your books... Everytime I take part of some of your work I just feel so human. And suddenly nothing matters anymore. Why do I spend hours in front of the mirror, doing nothing but critisize myself? Why do I put on a mask in front of strangers? Why do I care about other people&#38;#39;s opinions when it&#38;#39;s so obvious that it doesn&#38;#39;t matter, it shouldn&#38;#39;t matter.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;I&#38;#39;m on a mission to change myself, and I&#38;#39;m currently in the middle of this transformation. It is a bit scary, but the progress I&#38;#39;ve made so far gives me nothing but pleasure and harmony in life. I try to embrace people, show them my love, feel for them, and devote myself to making this place more human. I try to treat every new person I meet as my best friend. I try, I fail, but I keep trying and I do make progress. Because you know what? I can&#38;#39;t live with my old self, my old self-loathing self, my old people-hating self. Ever since I officially got cured of my social phobia I&#38;#39;ve been trying to do my best to become someone I&#38;#39;d love to meet myself. Someone to look up to, someone that loves, someone that always provides support. Someone like you. You are my hero. My role-model, and I just feel I have to thank you for everything you&#38;#39;ve helped me through, through the medium of your work. Words can&#38;#39;t describe how greatful I am.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;This world is cold, but it&#38;#39;s also so very warm. It&#38;#39;s both at the same time. Although I suffer from depression from time to time, I try to remind myself of that, and it keeps me going. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Thank you Stephen, for being a pillar in my life. Someday I wish to speak to you in person, thank you, but if that time never comes, I still wanted you to know how much your work has mattered to me. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;With love, Em
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