I don't know what to do, Y'all. I can't continue to live this awful life... Suicide is so difficult. After all this time, I'm still incredulous that two injections have done this level of damage to me.
How can that be?! I go on my Facebook, check out all the pictures, all the writings, all the song videos, all my friends & family... How can one doctor's decision to drug me destroy it all, just like that... My cat too, although obviously she's not brain-'damaged,' she's also down, lost her home, her comfort, and although I try, in essence lost her papa too... Her sadness adds more misery to mine.
Somebody help me. Anybody. Sorry to keep writing & writing, like I said, I don't know what to do, I'm just one lone voice (desperately) crying out in the wilderness.... Where is the 'hope' in this...