red-rabbit84982
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So - just a quick update because I'm scared to be alone in my head rn ~ I sprung my ankle and found out my bastard of a father, who gave me horrible anxiety when I found out moved back into the safe state I lived in, now lives 5 minutes away and looks totally different. I'm internally freaking the fuck out and my mind is going to bad places. My half-sisters, who I haven't talked to since the bastard first moved away, now want to talk to me I don't know what to do. I know I'm not the best person in the word, but why the fuck does all this shit have to be relevant in my life. Why do my father and his shit keep coming back? I know it's stupid to pride myself on the fact that I haven't given in to the urge to just fucking kill myself and make it stop, but I really need someone right now to tell me not too. Honestly, the only reason I'm not fucking dead is that I promised my mom, but that promise is getting harder and harder to keep. So that's it ~ thank you to nobody because no one will read this. Ima go look up was to hurt myslef without cutting. Peace the fuck out