I don’t know why I made it back, so many died in that desert who were far better people than me. I have put my revolver in my mouth countless time sliding my finger along the trigger. Just haven’t found the courage.
I don’t know why I made it back, so many died in that desert who were far better people than me. I have put my revolver in my mouth countless time sliding my finger along the trigger. Just haven’t found the courage.
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Look up EMDR, please, u sound like u have ptsd
Did you watch or participate in fucking those dancing boys?
Life is hard. I don’t know what you’ve been through, but I’ve felt the same way almost every day of my life. Find someone to talk to. It helps for a few minutes. It can get better, but you have to work through the pain. You’ve made it this far. Don’t stop now.
I am sorry. You are loved. Please find the strength to talk to someone who can hel
help. Take it one day at a time. You’re here for a reason .. it may not be right now or apparent, but you are and you matter. You are loved.