You know how life mistreats us to the breaking point. To the point where you can't take it anymore. Where all you can see is the negative side of life. I am at that point... only I'm on the very end. Very close to my snapping point. Very close to doing something I know I will regret. And no matter how much I scream, beg, and plead to be helped no one come to the rescue. It feels like I'm being torcherd. Like I'm burning in hell for no reason.