I don't know what to put really. I know I'm feeling stressed and I've already had moments of wanting to die. Urges where it felt like I just needed a slight poke to jump, but wouldn't because of a random thought or memory that would keep me in.
I know I'm stressed and worried for my friend, but it's not that. I want to help my friend and I really do want to be there for her, but right now I feel like I'm too depressed to think clearly and to be as considerate of her feelings.
A few days ago(on friday) a truck was centimeters away from hitting me. It brushed right past me showing no signs of slowing down. If I were to have just kept walking.. at the speed he was going, I would have been hit and I probably would have been thrown some distance from my original standing point, but I wouldn't have died unless the guy would have ran over my body.
I'd probably get broken bones at the worst. He wasn't traveling that fast. Only getting bruises, I wouldn't be surprised but because it was a truck I also wouldn't be surprised if I got fractures or broken bones.
It was a rainy day.. I can't stop thinking back to it thinking, "If only I kept walking." "If only I took one more step.. just one more." "It would have been okay. I wouldn't have died. But something would have happened."
I don't know. Right now I feel like sleeping and not waking up. I am trying to distract myself from my thoughts. I am glad I recently "upgraded" a friendship with a friend where we both opened up to each other about our depression and I told him that I had OCD, PTSD, and Panic Disorder. I didn't go into detail like my dissociation or psychotic episodes...
So I am trying but I feel like I'm doing it "because it's something to do...i guess." I feel so half hearted. I just woke up from a nap so it helps a bit that I'm feeling more rested than when I fell asleep, but I don't know.
I know I'm stressed and worried for my friend, but it's not that. I want to help my friend and I really do want to be there for her, but right now I feel like I'm too depressed to think clearly and to be as considerate of her feelings.
A few days ago(on friday) a truck was centimeters away from hitting me. It brushed right past me showing no signs of slowing down. If I were to have just kept walking.. at the speed he was going, I would have been hit and I probably would have been thrown some distance from my original standing point, but I wouldn't have died unless the guy would have ran over my body.
I'd probably get broken bones at the worst. He wasn't traveling that fast. Only getting bruises, I wouldn't be surprised but because it was a truck I also wouldn't be surprised if I got fractures or broken bones.
It was a rainy day.. I can't stop thinking back to it thinking, "If only I kept walking." "If only I took one more step.. just one more." "It would have been okay. I wouldn't have died. But something would have happened."
I don't know. Right now I feel like sleeping and not waking up. I am trying to distract myself from my thoughts. I am glad I recently "upgraded" a friendship with a friend where we both opened up to each other about our depression and I told him that I had OCD, PTSD, and Panic Disorder. I didn't go into detail like my dissociation or psychotic episodes...
So I am trying but I feel like I'm doing it "because it's something to do...i guess." I feel so half hearted. I just woke up from a nap so it helps a bit that I'm feeling more rested than when I fell asleep, but I don't know.