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January 23rd, 2012, 04:00 AM
I've been a cutter for 2 years and a recovering ednos-ic. I've been in the mental hospital twice, once for suicidal ideation and another for a suicide attempt (od). I have two therapists, one an intensive service whom I will be seeing only for a few months or so and a long-term one. I have no door to my room and have to be supervised at all times (meaning never alone in the house). All the sharp objects and pills are under lock and key in a safe in my mother's room. I'm currently taking Zoloft for depression and Abilify for bi-polar disorder.
And even after all this I'm still depressed as all hell. I'm still suicidal. I'm still trying to starve myself. I still wish to die every minute of the day. I'm sick and tired of living and everyone around me. I'm a horrible person who deserves to die. I just wish that everyone I know could see that. I wish they could see the fat, disgustingly terribly person that I truly am. I am a vile waste of space. And I'm planning on killing myself, again. And this time, I swear, I will succeed.
And even after all this I'm still depressed as all hell. I'm still suicidal. I'm still trying to starve myself. I still wish to die every minute of the day. I'm sick and tired of living and everyone around me. I'm a horrible person who deserves to die. I just wish that everyone I know could see that. I wish they could see the fat, disgustingly terribly person that I truly am. I am a vile waste of space. And I'm planning on killing myself, again. And this time, I swear, I will succeed.