This will probably out me if anyone from my RL is on here but I'm so far past caring now.
I'm struggling to see the point in being alive anymore.
I wake up feel sick every morning. I left my emotionally abusive husband 6 months ago. I thought I'd be happier but I'm not. I have a lovely boyfriend who doesn't understand why I feel like this (he really does try and he's very supportive, he sits up on the phone to me pretty much every night trying to calm me down) and I don't think I even know myself.
I don't even know why I'm writing on her but I'm pretty sure I've hit rock bottom and I'm not sure how much more I can take.