I'm a piece of shit, I try really hard every day and still don't get it (being alive, in my life and body). I can't explain much tonight. But I find myself trying to apologize for being so defective, but I don't know who to even apologize to since I don't believe in god or anything. I also want to stop burdening my therapist. But really I'm just tired of my life. I reach out for help and people forget that we were going to meet, don't return calls, don't respond to e-mails, and I find the only reliable place to get help is the ER but then I might as well be dead because I can't afford ambulance bills. The last one will empty my savings account.
Sorry to suck so much. I feel like I was born a piece of shit and no matter what I do, I can't change that. So I don't know what the point is. Is it a joke?
Sorry to suck so much. I feel like I was born a piece of shit and no matter what I do, I can't change that. So I don't know what the point is. Is it a joke?