Thank you so much. You are all very lovely.
I am still here!
I went to the crisis centre. There is one in town. I spoke to the most lovely woman, she was like an angel really. She was so calm.
I know what has provoked this. I just didn't know what to do about it.
I still don't really, but I know I want to live.
I had a moment earlier, after a day of frustrating things. I was getting my shopping back to the car and I'd put it in my holdall on top of the car keys and I got pissed off at myself being so disorganised having to take everything out one by one in the trolley and my holdall being dirty and I was hot, flustered, squinting in the sun, and I thought ... one day, there won't be this holdall, and all this nice shopping, and my nice car that I can't find the keys for, and one day my home will be gone, and I won't be here either, and every thing that I do will be over, and that will be it, and that will be terrible, and I don't want that to happen, not today. I could make that happen today, but I don't want to. I want all the things that make up my shitty life to continue as long as it can because it's my life and it matters. To me if no one else. And I am as good as anyone else.
I will get through this. Thank you.