I don’t know how to feel things that have been going through. It might be as hard as the other people going through, I believed that. That’s why I never complained for a long time and brushed everything off.
I want to seek help but I’m not doing well financially. I can’t open up to my parents about my suicidal thought. They considered it as a phase. I wish this statement were true. I did tried open up once by opening up to a counselor and my mom. My mother only warns me to never open up about it again because it will go into official record and I won’t get a job.
I want this to end for good. I’m tired. I’m going to sleep for sure this time. No one can stop me. Not even a comment or call or report.
