I've just been in a real bad place for the last week or so. The 28th was the anniversary and ever since then I've just been in bad shape. I went from 60 to 0 like nothing. A real whirlwind of emotions. I think I went from anger- just pure hatred towards the guy responsible, overwhelming me. I dream of strangling and getting rid of him. It transitioned to anxiety and fear, I miss my mom, my family, yet we're all in the same house. Sometimes even in the same room. And now I just feel incredibly sad. Like I'm completely out of gas. And I want to cry. I've spent the whole day today crying and confused. One session a week doesn't feel like enough, but I can't afford any more.