- I dont really feel too good. I never do though. Its so hard to want to do anything. It’s hard to not lay in bed. To not cut or cry. Its really hard. I dont want to try anymore. What’s the point of doing stuff that just makes you hurt?
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I feel that way, too. Things are hard and I don’t always see the point in going on. Some days I have good moments, though, it’s nice.
You’re going to be okay. You’ll find those happy moments and things to do besides cut and cry. I’m here for you if you want to talk, and I want you to know it’s going to be fine. You’re going to make it.