but I’m not suicidal sad.
For the first time since this whole shitty wanting to die thing began, I can honestly say that right now, despite the tears that have barely dried on my face, I have no inclination to kill myself. And that’s amazing.
I am sad at the moment, but I know that I am about to tidy my room and drink my cup of tea and dye my hair and have a bath and read a book and watch some TV and go to bed and that come tomorrow I will be okay. I am sad, but I know why I am sad (stressing […]




