If this ever crops up on my social media I’m sorry. It means that I’ve truly become nothing but a failure, that I’ve totally failed to keep myself alive for another day.
I’m sorry. I shouldn’t do this. My life isn’t terrible, it never really was. Compared to the thousands of suffering humans who drag themselves awake each day and somehow smile all the while, my life is great. I just, can’t anymore. I can’t seek help, it’s too late, I failed. I couldn’t help myself, so who could.
My life started out great, my mother was a well earning nurse, I had friends, a dog, and […]