I’m spiraling, tbh. I went to bed last night with the awareness that I was feeling better. Then I woke up this morning and I hate everything in the world, including myself.
I woke up 1.5 hours ago. I have barely made coffee. I am tired, I don’t feel like I have it in me to take care of myself, let alone as I age. I’m not planning to kill myself, but I’m secretly hoping I would die before I lose my ability to live independently.
I woke up 1.5 hours ago. I have barely made coffee. I am tired, I don’t feel like I have it in me to take care of myself, let alone as I age. I’m not planning to kill myself, but I’m secretly hoping I would die before I lose my ability to live independently.