After a massive row about nothing, he walked out and I don't think he's coming back. I always say the wrong words, use the wrong tone of voice.
I just took some sedatives and got into the bath, hoping that I might fall asleep in there and not wake up. But I couldn't sleep and the bath went cold so I had to get out. I even managed to fuck that up.
I'm not going to do anything else - I'm in bed sedated now and other options are just too horrible.
I don't know what to do. I have nobody to turn to. It's my fault and I'm full of self-loathing. I have only myself to blame for the state of my life, the people I hurt. I just wish it were all over.
My psychiatrist will try to section me if I contact him, and rightly so you might think. But I can't go through that.
I even feel bad posting this. I don't know where else to go.