I rely on mn too much, but I've no one else I can be honest with. I've felt very bad this week, the worse I have felt for a while. Kind of knew tonight was going to be risky, on my own, been with people from school who I get paranoid around. I feel judged, I knew I would but took the risk and went out. It was a school night out, and I made things worse by just walking out!
I suddenly got overwhelmed, couldn't stand it and left. Texted friends with lame excuses. But now I'm on my own not feeling safe and never wanting to see them again.
I feel this whole week has been a blur, my life seems unreal. I want to tie something over the banisters. This isn't an impulsive thought, I've been researching knots this week. I know I should tell someone in RL, or go to bed, or think of others etc, etc. but no one knows how long I've been fighting to stay alive. How long are people meant to fight it? It's no fun for me or anyone around me.