On Wednesday I tried to take my life but someone came before I could act. Not much more to say other than tomorrow should be an interesting therapy session. My boys leave at 6 am to go to their fathers house for a week. And I have a weird feeling I may be spending that time in the hospital. That really sucks I could just not tell my therapist but I promised the person who stopped me that I would or he was going to call an ambulance right then. Since the only thing that we really have in this world that can't be taken away is our word of honor. I better just suck it up and tell her and hope for the best!