Trigger warning.

Not for under 18s. There's nothing to write for it's all just lies and more lies. I don't know what's reality and what's not. What's reality? Right now I'm sitting on the floor leaning against my bed. I feel the floor. I feel the bed. I feel tears in my eyes. I see the screen.…

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Letter to myself: 6th April 2020

I haven't often written to myself in the past months and although I talk about what letters to myself have given to me I don't have any on my blog. I may copy out the last ones but this is from this morning. Dear E It is day what of coronavirus? It's 2 plus weeks…

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Tried to sleep but was thinking and shaking so was up. I'm not sure if I should really post this. I'm stupid. Still shaking after an hour plus. It gets annoying when it goes on and there's no discernable cause. So I went onto my private diary to write about it for tired of whinging…

Navigating relationships in my world

Navigating relationships. Well, I've titled the thread before writing anything at all. I know what I want to write about. I wonder if there's a point writing about it. If it will help me. Or anyone. Or if it will make any difference. If it can. Yesterday I went out with someone. I'd been on…

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I don't have anything to write. It doesn't help that I understand what is going on and why, it doesn't make it easier. I just want it to stop. And I can't stop it. I can't make myself believe I'm worth it, however much I know it. I can't change what my life was or…