I think about dying everyday of my life. I cut my wrists but was found and went through a long surgery and was taken to a mental hospital by a judge’s order. I only had to stay eleven days because I learned quickly to say and act like they wanted me to so I could go home. I caused such grief to my family that I hear about it every day. I was trying to be honest about how I thought about dying all the time. Now my family is tired of me being this way and my husband finally screamed, “Just do it and […]