I can't remember feeling so low. It's getting worse every day and all I can think about is suicide. The stupid guilt is stopping me from ending it tonight, but I don't think I can hold on much longer. :sad: I hate feeling so guilty. Why can't I just ignore it? My friends don't care anymore, they won't even notice that I'm gone. I'm so f***ing weak.
Visiting the doctor won't ever happen.
My plan was to end it when my parents go on vacation in October, but I don't think I'll make it so far. :sad: I want to get drunk and end it tomorrow. :cry:

