Dave - cutting myself , i was over the sink and worked my way up my left forearm and they walked in (forgot to lock the bathroom door) - they couldn't elieve whatthey were seeing. I wish i hadn't been so stupid and left the door open, now everything has changed. don't know what to even do.
me: sp depressed. i go out - i smile - and I want to kill myself all the time. Or at least cut myself some. I snuck off at the bar tonight to cut. I am so fucking miserable it's pathetic. I know "I need help" - I don't think I will make it in inpatient I know for afact i will kill myself there.