Today I woke up and spent two hours unable to get myself to out of bed. My mom called to check how I was doing and shortly after that, I showered and fed my bunny. Afterward I walked into the kitchen and walked up to the counter and started crying. Then I sat down, made breakfast and cried some more.Read more
I don’t want to be awake. I can’t face it. I can’t do anything anymore. I don’t want to wake up. Let me sleep for months. Let me wake up numb, please. Don’t let me face this feeling every day.
Crying in the bathroom at work. Clearly handling all of this very well.
This is by far easily the most I’ve ever cried
this is the definition of human trash