oregonmontana
New Here
I went through a very traumatic experience. I was held in my apartment. Followed. Starved. I don't know who they were and I am scared to talk about it and some people I don't even think believe me. The ones that know don't like to talk about it. I am not the same person. I live with fear and pain. I am fighting so hard to beat the aftermath and today I just can't handle anymore. I feel like giving up. I am expected to just carry on with my life like nothing happened and be perfect. I am not suicidal because I don't believe in it, but I also sometimes wish I was dead. I want to live my life. I just hate that I am not the same person and my joy was stolen from me. I must survive this. I fought so hard to stay alive and I thought I was going to die, so why give up now? I just feel tired. I am so, very tired.