I'm scared. I can't stop thinking of ways to die. I'm so exhausted with the continuous battle in my mind. I can't leave my kids but I can't be what they need either.
I'm afraid to drive because I just want to crash the car.
I want to check into a hospital because I'm just so exhausted with trying to hold myself together. I want someone else to be responsible for me for awhile. But I'm afraid of the repercussions of checking in. I'm afraid of what meds they'd put me on, and who would take care of my kids, I'm just so afraid of everything.
Living hurts. I'm so tired.
Emily