"She wanted it to stop. The constant loneliness she felt, the failure, the weak. The worthlessness. She couldn't handle it. She didn't know how to explain it or call for help. She was so useless."
This is my Complaining Notebook. Straight out of it. My battles with my head. My depression and anxiety and insomnia. My side notes, the songs I was I feel are relatable, and bold words of what really stands out to me. This is how I tried to handle it. This is what all my words fail to say.
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