$50.55 to fill my tank at the cheapest gas station in my city.
Donald Trump, you know-nothing, slew-footed, knuckle-dragging, wide-backed, boo boo smelling, sherbet-colored bitch.
I HATE your ass.
If you haven’t battled a long term depression, that had you contemplating sv!cide or even attempted it but survived, you wont understand how strong and brave people who actually succeeded in ending it all are. Y’all say svicide isn’t the option, but that tiny little voice is louder than all these you’re saying.
When a person reaches their pain threshold, there isn’t going back. This happens with the strongest of people. You say it’s selfish, but they just want quiet and hope they get that peace they never had in death.
Y’all have absolutely no idea how bad it had been with them, before that tiny voice finally snatched their hope.
You don’t get to hear the silent “help me” “I’m dying”. Many even laugh at it. When people talk about the pains of their hearts, they are mocked and met with they should be grateful cause they have it “better” than some people.
People who commit svic!de aren’t cowards, they are the bravest you will ever know. If you doubt it, try taste sniper.
Still, I’ll tell you to please hold on and don’t be ashamed of asking for help🙏🏾
I promise you it gets better, it will take time, but pleaseeeee hold on 🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾
a lesson i learned this year is that a person's capacity for growth is directly linked to how much truth they can face about themselves without running away
I really have to stop tweaking out about things and start to realize I’ll be ok, life goes on and God always replaces what's lost with something better.