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My friend is depressed. She doesn’t want to tell her parents. I’m going with her tomorrow to see a psychiatrist. I don’t know what else I could do to help her and she begged me not to tell her parents. What can I do?

Hey, I'm not dead yet.

So it’s been well over a year since my last post. For a while I actually wasn’t sure if I’d ever start it up again, but in the past few weeks I’ve noticed I’ve started thinking a lot again and have been feeling the need to write everything down to try to make sense of what’s going on in my head. 1,653 more words


I don't know anymore

Look what day it is.  Another year survived.  Today is World Suicide Prevention Day.  So yeah celebrate motherfuckers.  Looking back on what should have been my death day I remember it all so vividly, and yet here in these dark, deep moments I’m lost, and I wish I would have succeeded.   768 more words