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I’m different

I don’t open up anymore, I cry every day and think about death. I feel hopeless and like my brain doesn’t function.

I ve stopped talking about things because I’m sick of myself.

I’m no longer alive
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shimmeringrose · 46-50, F
Hey, rares. I’m sorry that you’re feeling down. I keep losing myself and I’m losing time so often, so I’m on and off of this site a lot. When I don’t remember my child’s name I just call him “boy”, because I seriously don’t remember his name. I call my therapist by the name “the therapist” and she’s okay with it. I would never forget my sister’s actual name, but I refer to her as “my sister”. Lol. You are one of the only people I will always remember. Anyway, do you want to talk?