deadprincess
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- Aug 21, 2018
- 34
my birthday was the 17th. i turned 23. it's horrible.
but the day was nice. i went out with friends and tried not to cry. i ended up crying myself to sleep again because i had a good day, but of course i'm still depressed. i'm glad i had at least 1 good day before i go. those are rare. i feel so horrible that it's hard to enjoy things
i told myself i'd go on the 17th or 18th, but i wasn't ready / still might not be. i am so exhausted from living, but it's hard to bring myself to try again. :( i hate this.
but the day was nice. i went out with friends and tried not to cry. i ended up crying myself to sleep again because i had a good day, but of course i'm still depressed. i'm glad i had at least 1 good day before i go. those are rare. i feel so horrible that it's hard to enjoy things
i told myself i'd go on the 17th or 18th, but i wasn't ready / still might not be. i am so exhausted from living, but it's hard to bring myself to try again. :( i hate this.