Yesterday, I was at my lowest point so far I think. Left hand on the table, the other gripping tight on a scissor. I've called a friend, but its really new to her and its shocked and panic, full of confusion. Her words only make everything worse, I could argue and give a more negative reply with every motivational and supportive she thrown at me. I can't see through, all whats left in my mind was the benefit to everyone around me if I'm not around. Eventually I've managed to push away the thoughts and feeling even tried to put away every sharp edged tools that could harm me. I haven't got out of the house for a week, not even a glimpse on the doorstep.
Now I'm really scared if these thoughts and feelings come around.