I’ve gotten everything in order. My will is made, all my affairs are in order. Made my last projects I wanted to do or said I would do. I’ve no regret. Tomorrow morning they will find out the truth. I’m mad I’m alone. Upset that I couldn’t get the help I needed. Scared because I don’t want to over do it and I just end up throwing up and still be alive. Exhausted because all these migraines are getting worse. I just wanted my friends to understand. I’m sick. There finally I’ve said it.
God please forgive. My life is a patch work of mistakes […]