I don't know if anyone's round or will read this/reply but maybe writing it at all will help.
I used to self harm, haven't in a few years but I'm struggling tonight. I don't want to go there, I don't want to be that person again, but it's still so tempting.
I'm lonely, so lonely it hurts. I haven't been able to sleep for more than 3 hours a night for a week or two partly DD and partly my MH, by the time I manage to fall asleep she wakes up. She's been ill and it terrifies me although it isn't life threatening because her big sister died. I'm struggling to remember to take my meds, struggling to get out of bed and do anything but the bare minimum. I only shower on days I have work, I feel like I'm fat and lazy and so fucking useless and she deserves so much better.
I know this will pass, I know I need to pull my big girl panties up, but tonight I'm scared of spending the night alone again. I'm scared of being with myself.