I talked to my dad on phone. Told him that it's hard to see him. He said that he wanted to try to make it better.
I cried.
I would randomly just do a whole body shake for about fifteen minutes after that.
God. That was.
Yeah.
Hard.
It hurts.
I want to cut.
I want to not cut.
I'm just terrified. I mean, what if. And.
God, I can't even think right now.
Everything's all swirly and wrong.
I want.
I want to know what to do.
It's all so complicated. Life.
Which is such an obvious and dumb thing to say.
Only I can't think of anything else.
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Date: 2002-03-30 08:24 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2002-03-30 08:35 pm (UTC)I'm on AIM if you want to talk, okay?
(no subject)
Date: 2002-03-30 08:59 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2002-03-30 09:45 pm (UTC)this is what I have to remind myself very often, it's an important thing to remember when doing bad things to yourself becomes an option
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Date: 2002-03-31 04:32 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-03-31 06:06 am (UTC)I actually shut down my computer after I posted this. And then I went to bed. I didn't cut, so, that's nice, right?
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Date: 2002-03-31 06:06 am (UTC)*hugs back*
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Date: 2002-03-31 06:07 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-03-31 06:08 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-03-31 06:08 am (UTC)*big hugs*
Date: 2002-03-31 08:01 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2002-03-31 08:15 am (UTC)[BIG HUG]
Re: *big hugs*
Date: 2002-03-31 09:04 am (UTC)Thanks.
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Date: 2002-03-31 09:04 am (UTC)Thank you.