For the past 6 months people keep commenting on how well i'm doing and how well i'm looking but they don't understand that that couldn't be further from the truth! I sit everynight crying myself to sleep praying i won't wake up in the morning and if the crying donsn't send me off then i fantasise about diferent ways to end it all. I can't keep going on like this it's a gorgeous day outside and i cant go out because i look like such a tramp and unless i wanna go out with my family again.. i've got no friends to go out with! No job, no friends and a past thats so screwed up that leaves me crawling the walls, its been nearly a year since I last tried but whats the point of trying to soo hard to survive when nothing changes and lifes still sht. Think I've babbled on enough just had to get it all out sorry