Tuesday, March 6, 2012
days, weeks, months, years
It has been one week since I have cut myself. One week of resisting. One week of healthier alternatives to cutting.
It has been one month since I lost my cat. It still doesn't feel real that she's not here anymore.
It has been 1 month without any new difficult drama in my life.
It has been 9 weeks since I received the photos.
It has been 1 day since I let LAPD search my computer.
It has been 11 months since I last saw my little man. 11 months since I lost another family.
It has been 1 year and 10 months since I first started therapy.
It has been 3 years since I began to start to cry for the first time since I was a teenager.
It has been 53 weeks since I failed suicide. 53 weeks of still being here.
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