Hi.
I want to
jump, and I wanted to.... and almost did. Through a window, fourth floor. I
opened it and leaned out, a bit at the time until I was about to tip over.
But
I didn’t, S came, and E. They talked to me, and I started to cry. I was angry,
because S interrupted me. But I guess I’m glad he did.
I feel so bad for what I’m doing to everyone
else. I hate myself, my life, my situation. I’m disgusted – I’m disgusting, I
feel so much pain. I can’t breathe, its worst at night… anxiety kills me,
strangles me. Mornings I just stare, blank. I’m lying in my bed until I can’t
stand myself a second longer. Then I go up and drink coffee.
Everyone asks
me how I am… I don’t know what to say. It’s like I want to unfriend every
friend so it could be easier to leave this world. I have friends but I feel so
alone, everything is black or white.
Need to go
to the hospital today, book meetings, extend my sick leave and get new medicine
prescriptions.
I’m afraid
of what I might do when I’m home alone at my mom and dad’s house. Alone for 8
hours a day, shit, 6 days until I move there.
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