Just that really...
I'm suicidal. I need to face up to it and tackle it head on. And it sucks arse sooo much. I'm not going to act on it- I have far too much to lose, and I know that this is 'just' a blip, and it'll get better, yadda yadda.... But I can't deny that I want to, and it's getting harder to ignore that voice. As I said, it sucks. I don't want to feel this way. Not sure why I'm posting here; I just want to get it off my chest, and admit it out loud, as it were.
I have so much to do; so much that can't be put off or avoided, no matter how much I want to. And so, the facade goes on again; the mask of confident, coping woman and mother. But, by god it's hard, and getting harder. I'm wallowing.
I can't cope, yet I have to...