I'm gonna die
ok. I'm at my all time low. No one cares about me. . . not even doctors. They refuse to refill my prescriptions. I'm gonna die. No, it's not a terminal illness but I have hypothyroidism (thyroid doesn't work so I have no metabolism what-so-ever). The doctors really don't care. Is there a reason for me to live now? No. I can't do anything so I'm just going to leave this world. I'm really miserable. I hate everything, everyone, and if this is the case, who is there to go to? I'm sorry to everyone out there who loves/loved me. I loved you too but now that there's nothing more to say and no one to go to or nowhere to run, I gotta go straight down. Bye. Hopefully, this is my last journal entry. Don't try to stop me.