She cried tears of blood, until there wasn't a drop of blood left to cry, because the blood not only was being cried out, her slit wrists helped a little too. All of the pain she went through in the beginning, was just the end...
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ok. my mom made me go to see a therapist when i was about 9 or 10, and he diagnosed me with depression. ever since them i have been going to a counseler every other week. ive been on an anti-depressant for maybe 4 years now, and nothing has changed. im always depressed and i feel hopeless. i really just want to die so i dont have to deal with all this crap, but i would NEVEREVER kill myself. i just wouldnt be able to do it. i just cant handle the pain and sadness anymore. please help me! i know there is nothing that will fix this, but i need suggestions. i really want to stop hating my life!! (link)
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I'm just curious, how old are you? I'm always here to talk. I can be very helpful, i know what your going through. I have issues with my family and friends. My family hates me, and my friends are jerks. I'm willing to always help, no matter.
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thanks for your help, but it is my family AND my friends. it isnt anything that is going right. it just seems hopeless to even try anymore to fix things. but thanks so much anyway.!
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