The shadows are back. They are covering their ears repeatedly. I begged them to not come back. I’ve been wiping spiders off of my arms for a while. They’re still here nonetheless. The voices want me dead. They want me to kill myself and tear my skin out. I am just so paranoid and worn out
I feel like a failure. I need to tell my mom that I need to be back on my meds but I’m sure she’s going to constantly ask me like a thousand questions.
I’m still psychotic but thank you to one of the members here that helped me out tonight. You saved me.
I’m going to make sure that I don’t tear things out. I’ve been having hallucinations over and over again.
As I was screaming in my mind I suddenly felt the heart pain- the sharp throbbing pain when I am really stressed out.
I just want to drown.
I am so sorry, you guys. I have failed you. I have burdened you. I have absolutely burdened you.
Hugs @anon10648258. Please get back on meds as soon as you can. You’re not a burden to anyone here. I love being able to give you support, and I know many other people feel the same way. Depression lies and tells you that you aren’t worth helping, but you are! Please keep coming here for help. But also, please go to a professional and get actual medication.
Me too. I feel constantly like I’m a fake and a liar and I struggle to stay on meds. If it weren’t for my husband I’d stop them. I’m terrified that I’m not really ill but pretending. It’s scary.