I’m not sure if I’ve ever felt this awful. Â Except maybe when I found out Amber was dead.
I feel sick. Â Exhausted. Â I spent so much of last night crying and then I couldn’t sleep. Â I felt so tired it hurt, but I just couldn’t seem to fall asleep.
I’m considering calling my school’s on-call psychologist, but I’m scared. Â Either that it won’t help or that they’ll try to force me into a hospital. Â I wish I could talk to my girlfriend, but I’m 99% positive that she’s going to break up with me. Â I’m not sure I can hear that right now. Â I don’t want to be all alone again. Â I can’t. Â It’ll just be a repeat of last year and last year was the worst year of my life.