Imma just cut to the chase. I was raped and so I got PTSD depression insomnia and anxiety and I also have that stuff because of my own mind. I'm very suicidal. I self harm.i smoke and drink. I am the therapist friend of the group and the funny one and happy one. I help everyone else with their problems but no one helps me. No one understands me. I just put a fake smile on and just go on with my day but I guess it just has to be like this. Life just sucks.
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