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My T will never know the bottomless pit of my despair. She will never know and I will never say. Actions speak louder than words, dont they? Truth. I've been treading so close to the edge these days. All I want to do is take an overdose of my painkillers and call 911. No I don't want to die. How could I die, when I've already gone. I didn't live those lives. I'm a ghost now. Ghosts have feelings too... Casper did. I just want her to know how I feel. I want to see and feel her concern for me. I want to feel it to my core. a selfish way to think, I know. How could I? She's been nothing but kind and nice to me. But how do I fill this hunger I feel? I'd pay hundreds and risk my life just to feel her concern..just for a moment, for a split second. That's all I want. All I ever wanted. For someone safe to care. Someone like her.
If I were to do it, would the hospital be obliged to inform my T, considering that I'm over 18? Anyone know how the system works?
If I were to do it, would the hospital be obliged to inform my T, considering that I'm over 18? Anyone know how the system works?