Suicide Diary.

Suicide Diary.

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This is a diary about how fucked up my brain is. HUGE TRIGGER WARNING. I will be talking about self harm, suicide, eating disorders, phobias, mental illness, sexual assault and there will be cursing among other things. If you are easily triggered or do not like these topics please do not read this. This is not fiction, these are actual thoughts and I might also be talking about actual events as well. Please note that I am an adult and of legal age. Despite what the title implies this is not a suicide note. Consider this my Hannah Baker tapes without the actual suicide. This will be written in a poetic writing style. I doubt anyone will read this. But if anyone does. I hope you enjoy my messy mind and messy life.
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It was October 2023, and my now-ex-fiance had moved out of our trailer for good. I decided to end our relationship and thought I had emotionally moved on from them. I was wrong-dead wrong. What followed them moving out was something I could not have ever thought to experience. I began to experience extreme mood swings, controlling behavior, self-esteem issues, and a new-found addiction to alcohol. This was just the tip of the iceberg, as I was constantly flirting with suicide on a daily basis. I could not begin to even tell you about how I went through an emo phase, a "man hoe" phase, and multiple other phases as well due to my deteriorating mental health. I began to document my everyday life after our split through two separate journals over a twelve-month span. This is the true tale of how a breakup brought me to the realization that I was an abuser and that I became the same monster that I swore not to become as a kid. This is how trauma ruined my life, and how it will ruin yours too.

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