im the only one here for myself, and i cant be.
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i cant face what happened to me.
i cant face what even happpend to other people.
i get this horrible horrible brick in my gut and my body shuts down and i dont want to do anything cept sit in my room and hope that feeling goes away.
im the only person that can push me to go to therapy, take myself to therapy, make myself face it but, im not strong enough
i cant make myself get help, its easier to sit in my room and try not to feel anything than it is to face it.
i dont have anyone.
i have my bestfriend for support, she always hugs me and she'll listen to me if i need to talk but she doesn't know what to do! ya know,
theres this guy, a family friend, he moved a couple years ago to PA across the country...
me and him keep in contact over emails and IMs. hes a counsler, so he tries to help me a lot.
he is a help
but he's so far away he cant do much.
he tries to push me to go to therapy but, when it comes down to it all
its just me.
and im all alone.
and im not worth it.
so now im wondering whats the point of senoir year.
whats the point of trying. i know ill just fuck it over.
theres no point in even wanting to try.
i really really hate living.
and i know suicide is the last thing anyone wants to hear but honestly, what do i have to loose.
could it really be worse than this?
//josh.
i cant face what even happpend to other people.
i get this horrible horrible brick in my gut and my body shuts down and i dont want to do anything cept sit in my room and hope that feeling goes away.
im the only person that can push me to go to therapy, take myself to therapy, make myself face it but, im not strong enough
i cant make myself get help, its easier to sit in my room and try not to feel anything than it is to face it.
i dont have anyone.
i have my bestfriend for support, she always hugs me and she'll listen to me if i need to talk but she doesn't know what to do! ya know,
theres this guy, a family friend, he moved a couple years ago to PA across the country...
me and him keep in contact over emails and IMs. hes a counsler, so he tries to help me a lot.
he is a help
but he's so far away he cant do much.
he tries to push me to go to therapy but, when it comes down to it all
its just me.
and im all alone.
and im not worth it.
so now im wondering whats the point of senoir year.
whats the point of trying. i know ill just fuck it over.
theres no point in even wanting to try.
i really really hate living.
and i know suicide is the last thing anyone wants to hear but honestly, what do i have to loose.
could it really be worse than this?
//josh.