Like a fucking dream I'm living in

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  • I was cleaning my room and came across my meds bag…the hospital tag was still on it. I remember breaking down to the ambos that I had it all ready to start taking everything in there. Even now the tears start. I felt so bad. I just felt so alone I just couldn’t do it day in and day out. That was nearly a year ago, I felt almost like that last week but only briefly. I suppose that’s progress. I just never know if I’m better or worse.


  • I’ve gained so much weight and I keep breaking down about it I hate my body.


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