Six months ago, I went to my doctor's office and told him I had been having steadily increasing thoughts of suicide. That day, I more or less gave up on legitimate happiness and settled for it's biochemical equivalent. Am I ever going to be happy again? The kind of happy that matters? The kind I don't need to order refills for? I guess only time
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I really appreciate and am impressed by your ability to talk about this. Keep doing it. Also, call me anytime. In fact, I think you owe me a call.
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