I never thought I would find myself here, yet here I am. I’ve been struggling on and off with suicide since I was 12 or so. I am 38 now.
I’m at a low point and I don’t know what to do. I have no friends and no family and frankly don’t see a purpose in continuing to try.
I have tried just about every permutation and combination of treatments. Yet I can’t find a way to even like myself let alone find a way to feel happy.
Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow…