Dear Diary,
I started to hate myself so much again. Without my drugs I wouldn't survive much longer.
And I feel like cutting again. I always think about death. I miss the clinic and the people there.
I'm fine when feeling bad.
I know I'm sick!
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I feel the same way most days. The clinic was a safe place for me and so were the people. One thing i do is surround myself with good, safe, and healthy people that keep me safe and healthy as well. Although its hard to find people like that they do pass every once in a blue moon. Stay positive and we are all here to help
You aren't alone. Glad you wrote it out instead of cutting. Keep your head up.
"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart."
— William Wordsworth
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