I am severely depressed, I think, maybe bipolar. Sometimes I think I'm schizophrenic. All I know is that I get extremely happy and euphoric, followed by feelings of worthlessness. I love my boyfriend but sometimes I hate him. Same with my family and some of my friends. I'm capable of loving or loathing most things. I'm still in touch with reality, but there are times when I feel like I'm slipping. I'd like to thing that suicide isn't going to be what ends my life, but the further I get into these negative episodes the more I think it wouldn't be too bad if I died. Not for the attention, but for the sake of making life easier on everyone else. Without me, (sometimes I feel this way) the people around me would have no burdens and society in general will benefit from it. My death wouldn't have to be a tragedy, just the only gift I have to give the world.
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