Saturday, 26 September 2009
The Edge of Tomorrow
150 days ago I didn't die. I could've, I was certainly planning to, but didn't. Funny that (well, not really). I mention it as I'm starting to feel the same way I felt in the time leading up to making that decision. Perhaps I've been cooped up in here too long, but it's only been a couple of days, I've been inside for weeks at a time without setting foot outside. Can't I do that anymore? Maybe that's not such a bad thing.
Labels:
depression,
obsessive compulsive disorder,
OCD,
paranoia,
rambling,
social anxiety,
suicide
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Don't die.
ReplyDeleteIf you did, you'd miss this epic reunion!
...But really, don't die. :[
Christ, I never heard about that, that's bloody exciting. I'll stick around for that :)
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