I’ve had a lot on my mind the last couple of days. Between reoccurring memories, voices, visual hallucinations and just plain sadness.
Memories of stuff that happened when I was a kid. Voices telling me I’m not worthy of basically the air that I breathe. Shadow people and whispers.
Don’t worry I will never try to hurt myself again. I tried twice before. First time had my stomach pumped. Second just threw up all night and told no one.
Just wanted to get this off my chest