This past week has been intense. The fact that I won't hear Chris's laugh again is just too much to bear. I can't believe he's gone and I don't think I ever will.
The whole world seems to be against me. Once I start feeling slightly better, everything blows up in my face and it's back to square one. It never ends.
Part of me just wants to end it all, but I can't do that to my mom or my Azrael. I scare myself though because sometimes the feeling is so strong that I don't even think about them. All I can do is hope the feeling passes. It always does, but I feel like a walking time bomb.
I don't know what to do anymore.
The whole world seems to be against me. Once I start feeling slightly better, everything blows up in my face and it's back to square one. It never ends.
Part of me just wants to end it all, but I can't do that to my mom or my Azrael. I scare myself though because sometimes the feeling is so strong that I don't even think about them. All I can do is hope the feeling passes. It always does, but I feel like a walking time bomb.
I don't know what to do anymore.

