I’ve been so overwhelmed with all the bad luck and misery I’ve been having and I tried desperately to change everything.
But it feels like fate wants me dead. I’m already have too many skeletons in my closet and everything that could go wrong has, and every effort I’ve made to get better end up failing. And though my own fault I’m all alone in this. I cannot turn to my family out of shame and fear. I cannot turn to my friends because there is nothing they can do for me. Shit, as far as they know nothing is wrong.
So when you’re all alone, facing the heaviest of hopelessness, depression, and hurt…what do you do besides try and end it?