I am tired of feeling alone. I feel like am floating all the time. I try pot and that did not help. I try liquor and that only took my pain away for a few minutes. I can’t change the past. And the past keeps chasing me. I am a prisoner in my home. I am not allow to go outside. I am a bird in a cage. Why is someone like me still alive. I have no friends no family I am all alone. I am tired of this feeling. I know suicide is not an option because if I won’t see sky ever again. And in reality that’s all I want is sky. It’s been a year since you been gone and it feels just like yesterday. My ex husband used to beat me and rape me locked me up. He once broke my knee and I had the courage to leave. My children were small and maybe they gave me the courage. But know I am all alone. My husband of 16 years is very verbally abusive. I wish he would beat me because those wounds would heal. But his wording “ cheater, liar, lowest scum, hole,slut those words hurt more than the rapes the ass whopping I would get. I am older my selfesteem is in the ground. I don’t have money or a job. If I get a job I am cheating with my boss. Last job my boss was 77 years old. I loved him like a daughter loves her father. He was kind generous I could cry in his shoulder with out ever being judge. I am 42 years old and I still need my daddy. I haven’t spoken to my dad in almost 8 months. Why “? Well my grown children smoke pot and my mothers blames me for not stoping it. Children are 26 and 22. Tell me how can I make them stop. Take your time I am waiting. My only friend is Melanie. I love her to death. She’s there when ever I need her no questions ask. If only I could reach out with out any repercussion I can’t. My whole life all I have done is help people. I love helping. But since I am home I can’t help anybody. I am monitor everything I do. Gees I am in the bathroom writing as we speak. I am all alone. The only reason why I won’t commit suicide is because of sky. She’s in heaven looking down at her nana saying”I love you. But it’s not your time yet. “
People use to be jealous of me. They though I had it all. But I don’t. All I need is friend someone I can count on. So please help understand why life is so unfair.