Today has been a bad day. A very bad day. I've been a complete wreck, panic attacks, endless tears, SH.. urgh. I've had a method in mind, which I've researched intensely and am confident it will be completely successful, for a couple months now. Today, I ordered what I needed. It should all arrive by Tuesday. I've since spent numerous hours looking at suicide sites.. probably not the best thing I could have done lol. I feel calmer already.. but the dull ache of emptiness is still very much there. This time I'm determined to be methodical about it, leave no stone unturned. Tomorrow I shall write my note, and make sure the flat is tidy. Sunday and Monday will be spent trying to make sure things are in order for when I go. Tuesday none of it shall concern me any more. This world is a cruel place, and I am not gonna be a part of it any more. It hurts, and I need that pain to end.