Verbal Argument

I’m 27.  On the outside I appear to be a relatively well-adjusted, responsible, single Midwestern gal.  On the inside, I’m screaming.  Waiting for my life to end.  I’ve been depressed/suicidal off and on since I was 15.  One relatively severe cycle almost got me kicked out of college.  I had to go to therapy, which was no help at all.  I quickly grew bored of it and to expedite my exit from that requirement, I told the therapist what she wanted to hear.  Fast forward a few years, I had broken things off with my first really serious boyfriend and rebounded to a guy a […]