I hate being this crippled with fear. I hate wanting to die, and knowing that unless the distress level suddenly ramps sharply, I'll almost certainly resist the impulse to commit suicide. I really wish I could -- to escape this grinding intolerable feeling of despair and uncertainty.
I'm tempted to just stop my medications and let nature, and the depression, take its course.
But I'll go on living. God damn it.
I'm tempted to just stop my medications and let nature, and the depression, take its course.
But I'll go on living. God damn it.
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Like Squirelly, I wish I could think of something to say - other than what has been repeated so often - something wise, witty and warm, that will help lift your depression.
*more hugs - as many as you need, and then some*
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*hugs*
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I hate feel like the world is ready to swallow me whole. That's when I bring the explosives and blow the bugger up
:-D . More chocolate? **Offers crow-joe the chokkie box**
Don't worry about letting us know how you feel, no matter how bad you feel. We like the updates and when you're down, we can hold you up **hugs**. You're a damn fine friend and we won't let you forget that!
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