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I've been here for a couple weeks now, but I haven't written anything as of yet.
I feel so guilty, especially when I hear about other people's lives. Some people have horrible lives, and have horrible things happen to them, and yet, here I am, being...whatever I am.
I'm not really sure what's going on with me. I'm really confused about it. I get these...well, dark moments. I'm not sure how else to explain them. It's like this dark cloud envelops me, and I can't get out even if I want to.
Sometimes I get really depressed, sometimes I get really sad, sometimes I go insane and have mini-mental breakdowns, and sometimes I get angry (though not as often that, because I hate getting angry, and I'm pretty good at turning my anger towards me, and then I usually get really sad).
It can be hard to deal with sometimes. I do something that I call "carving". It's like cutting, except you don't bleed, and it's a lot less painful. But I find that it helps me, especially when I have mini-mental breakdowns.
The hard thing about all of this though is that when I don't have this darkness, I feel like a zombie. I feel fake. I'm not myself. Over the past 2 1/2 years, this darkness has become so much a part of me that, if it went away, I wouldn't be me anymore.
I don't really know what to do about it. Even though it hurts a lot sometimes, I'm scared it will go away. I don't know what to do. Everything's so confusing.
I feel so guilty, especially when I hear about other people's lives. Some people have horrible lives, and have horrible things happen to them, and yet, here I am, being...whatever I am.
I'm not really sure what's going on with me. I'm really confused about it. I get these...well, dark moments. I'm not sure how else to explain them. It's like this dark cloud envelops me, and I can't get out even if I want to.
Sometimes I get really depressed, sometimes I get really sad, sometimes I go insane and have mini-mental breakdowns, and sometimes I get angry (though not as often that, because I hate getting angry, and I'm pretty good at turning my anger towards me, and then I usually get really sad).
It can be hard to deal with sometimes. I do something that I call "carving". It's like cutting, except you don't bleed, and it's a lot less painful. But I find that it helps me, especially when I have mini-mental breakdowns.
The hard thing about all of this though is that when I don't have this darkness, I feel like a zombie. I feel fake. I'm not myself. Over the past 2 1/2 years, this darkness has become so much a part of me that, if it went away, I wouldn't be me anymore.
I don't really know what to do about it. Even though it hurts a lot sometimes, I'm scared it will go away. I don't know what to do. Everything's so confusing.