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RE: What lead me to finally stop trying to kill myself and say "Eh, fuck it".

in #life9 years ago

That must be painful to recognize how much you and your friend enabled each other. In a way, her death freed you to live.

A lot of the meds suck but sometimes they are part of what's needed, especially if it takes four hours to get out of bed otherwise. If you can run, you might put that into the mix if you aren't doing it already. During a certain period, I would cry as I ran, but it really helped.