All that I write is the truth.
I wanted to know if anyone has ever felt the way I am feeling right now. When suicide is discussed (generally speaking) it is talked about with intense sadness (ussually on the part of the person thinking about it). For me, when I think (have not talked to anyone) about suicide (something I have been doing alot, lately) I have feelings of peace.  I take comfort in the knowledge that the idea of suicide has become, for me, a release of the obligation I have to get up out of bed each day and live my life. My life is not bad, not good, but old. […]