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Self Reflection: A Diary
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Ongoing, First published Jan 08
Mature
I gave up,  I don't care who knows. This is my own ranting and raving. Hence why I used my real name. I really don't care. I can't sleep. So if you choose to read.  Just know there will be mommy and daddy issues. But who doesn't love that?...right? I will say this now. This may be triggering to some. But if it's not for you please to not read. As I said I will be ranting And raving. And probably just making  a mess of myself. TRIGGERWARNING FOR ALMOST ALL CHAPTERs. Hence why it's mature.
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10 parts Complete Mature

"There comes a point where you no longer care if there's a light at the end of the tunnel or not. You're just sick of the tunnel." - Who I am doesn't matter. How I got here doesn't matter. What matters now is I'm getting help, right? That's what they tell me here. They tell me that the road to recovery feels like a terrible butt fuck, but the fact that you're on the path to begin with, is all that matters. So as I sit in this circle of fuck ups, I realize just how different I am from them. I didn't attempt suicide because my mother was a crack addict who didn't want me. My father wasn't abusive. I didn't have a sibling die in a car accident. I was never really bullied either. I attempted suicide because, for the first time in years, I thought I had found something that could make me feel again... and after not feeling much at all for far too long, perhaps I went a bit overboard