One Thousand One Hundred & Fifty Three

Theme: I've had enough.

I've had enough of all of this. I'm so sick of being the listener and not the listened too. I need to talk to someone but there isn't anyone. I'm alone. I should really talk to my doctor more instead of giving him the bear minimum to go on. He's upped my medication today. 100 milligrams of Sertraline and propranolol PRN. I don't even talk to Sarah anymore. I can't. Everyone's got more important stuff going on. I don't want to save myself anymore. I don't want to pull myself out of this. I wish Sarah was here for me as much as he used to be. I wish she knew.

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