I am obsessed with suicide. I tend to get obsessed with things until I solve them, or find something new to be obsessed with.
And I kind of want to do it.
I have been thinking of killing myself for over a year, every day. Theres the odd exception, like the week I went back to uni, because there was a lot going on.
The problem is, I’m not sure what to live for. I don’t really understand why anybody stays alive.
I kind of feel like nothing I do will be of any significance, drawing the graphic novel I want to draw, completing my medical degree, […]