I'm gonna try again. Either slit my throat and wrists or jump off a bridge. I just can't anymore. Mandy said to wait till the new medication kicks on but I can't wait. I'm done with life. I still haven't heard back from the hospital and the waiting is killing me. I can't get the motivation to move out and with my suicidal thoughts telling me I won't even be alive next week what's the point? I've packed my emergency bag in case something goes wrong and I end up in hospital again. If I do end up in hospital as soon as I leave I'm trying again.
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My Journey To Normality (Part 1)
Short Story?This is a story based on true events about someone who is on their journey to recovery from mental illness. Their questioning of gender and sexuality. Going through relationships and break ups. Just an all about coming of age story of a person that...
