If you ever had a โmove back in with your parentsโ stage, you have no business judging homeless people. The only difference between you and them is you were privileged enough to have a fallback.
Thinking of where I was this time last year compared to now is so crazy. Iโve made so many changes and feel so happy. I thought my life was over and I could never be happy again.. boy was I wrong
I love my kids so much and when I say they are the literal only reason iโm still alive I mean that with everything in me. I do not want to be alive but knowing how bad they would be traumatized by my suicide keeps me from doing it. I am not okay.
so depressed itโs not even funny and my sleep schedule is so fucked and I havenโt left my bed since monday. I just want life to get better iโm genuinely so tired