Damn, my depression has gotten BAD. Like…really bad. Scary bad.
I had a day where it took every ounce of my will power to
not cut. And I was beginning to
formulate a suicide plan as well. That
fucking bad.
And I thought I was getting better. But I just realized that all the typical food
I enjoy doesn’t have any flavor. So
yeah, the depression is still strong. But
at least I’m not desiring to cut or plan out my death. So I guess that’s a win.
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