One Thousand Four Hundred & Four
Theme: Stress
This is a backdate, so it's going to be in past tense. I just remember being highly depressed today. Depressed, desperate and alone. I got every pill I could find in my room and put it on my bed. I was about ready to count them and I heard my mum come upstairs. I had to shove them away anywhere. I had an argument with her perviously on the way home from work which resulted in me to just screaming. Not screaming words. Just...screaming. It's because I didn't want to go back the next day as I was so stressed about working with the bitch of bitches. Anyway, my mum came in my room and we both just talked and cried for a bit. I could go into detail but I don't want to. It's too hard.
This is a backdate, so it's going to be in past tense. I just remember being highly depressed today. Depressed, desperate and alone. I got every pill I could find in my room and put it on my bed. I was about ready to count them and I heard my mum come upstairs. I had to shove them away anywhere. I had an argument with her perviously on the way home from work which resulted in me to just screaming. Not screaming words. Just...screaming. It's because I didn't want to go back the next day as I was so stressed about working with the bitch of bitches. Anyway, my mum came in my room and we both just talked and cried for a bit. I could go into detail but I don't want to. It's too hard.
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