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VENT!! TW!!!!
What the fuck happened to all my goddamn progress? I genuinely thought I was getting better. No, it's back to the panic attacks and the suicidal thoughts and the staring at the scissors. WHAT HAPPENED TO THE PROGRESS, FOR GODS SAKE?! I'm so fucking done, mann... I can't tell anyone because they're just gonna ask what's wrong and I don't wanna explain it all, regret it and be another burden. What the fuck is wrong with me. I can't even find a reason to stay at this point. I barely respond to any messages from friends because of no motivation, I can't- damn it, what's the hell is wrong with me. I'm fucking done with this crap, I'm done being backup repeatedly and being the therapist. I'll gladly take the rope, that's how bad it's getting. Then tomorrow, it's back to school with kids in my class that I hate, peer pressure, people pleasing, masking, alter switching, exams, assignments, repeated OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN. It's the same ritual, the same routine. I can't keep going, I'm done, I'm tired, I'm losing it.