Not leaving. Wish I could dissapear
When I posted my story here today, I could not imagine it would still be affecting me this bad. I Am very depressed about this. I wish I could be invisible again.
Tried to take a nap. Nightmares connected to what I posted. Woke up crying. I hate this crap.
I can't understand how anyone could do this to a kid. Sick doesn't describe it. I can't escape the memories. I wrote them down. They are so intense right now.
Tried using my crayons. Sad things. That is all I can do. Remember that too. Being a kid in school who drew the same things. A family of five with a man with sharp teeth. Evil.
I know this is not making sense. But I am not going to edit it. It's how I am right now.
Tried to take a nap. Nightmares connected to what I posted. Woke up crying. I hate this crap.
I can't understand how anyone could do this to a kid. Sick doesn't describe it. I can't escape the memories. I wrote them down. They are so intense right now.
Tried using my crayons. Sad things. That is all I can do. Remember that too. Being a kid in school who drew the same things. A family of five with a man with sharp teeth. Evil.
I know this is not making sense. But I am not going to edit it. It's how I am right now.