A year ago, pretty much everything wasn’t working for me. There were more than one attempts to end my life. The constant wanting to leave everything behind was strong. I wanted to enjoy my life but I also didn’t want life. My husband finally forced me to call my doctor and I was referred to a mental health nurse.
The first time I met her, I was scared. I hated every single cell in my body because I was ashamed of myself and now someone else is hearing me say stuff.. woah that’s horrible for me. She is this amazing person who made me feel comfortable. I’m not always comfortable around any medical professionals but she knew the person I am. To date, I still hate myself and I’m scared to face the world but the hate is a little less because of her.
"Trying to be alive"
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