Feb 23, 2021
Every time I try to talk about my problem, I start crying.
Every day was a struggle. Getting out of bed, forcing myself to talk to people, carrying out my daily chores, they were all getting harder and harder.
I try to bring this up, I start crying and am literally unable to say words until I switch to a different topic.
You thought – you hoped – they would finally end you, but they didn’t. You’re still alive.