Let's have a toast for the hoepless.

Discussion in 'Self Harm & Substance Abuse' started by Celestex0, Apr 4, 2013.

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  1. Celestex0

    Celestex0 Member

    Felt hopeful yesterday, one of my teachers bought me bandages and neosporin for my arm, which I thought was amazingly sweet. Unfortunately the happiness can never last that long, and now I'm back under my cloud. I want to give up so bad. I'm really intent on staying alive for my grandma, but honestly its getting to a point where I'm questioning if it's even worth it. In peace comes happiness, and I can only find peace if I'm not fighting on this goddamn planet anymore. I'm feeling pretty hopeless today.
     
  2. Theodora

    Theodora Well-Known Member

    There are other ways of finding peace. I hope you find some of them. Asking others, like that teacher, for help makes a hell of a difference. None of us can do it alone.
     
  3. Celestex0

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    Legally , he isn't even supposed to know I'm cutting. If I tell him I'm contemplating suicide he has to report me.
     
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