Frankly, I don’t know where to begin. My life isn’t that tragic. Perhaps I blow things out of proportion. Nonetheless, I feel empty, hopeless, and contemplating the path to death. I don’t want to kill myself – I just want to start over. However, there are “dreams that cannot be”.
I used to want to be a book writer. Now, I can’t think of anything to write about. I really want to bring attention to the depression and hopelessness so many of us are feeling and magically propose a solution to everyone, but that’s impossible. I want to write a book about suicide. I want to […]