Boo
I'm scared. I've been sick for almost 2 weeks now and I can feel my depression getting worse by the minute. I'm going from high to low constantly and it's scary and I hate it. I need to talk about it but I feel like I have nothing to say. I want to talk to Naomi about it but she's so stressed that I can't burden her right now. I have to go to the doctor today which I'm dreading for multiple reasons, but mainly because they're going to weigh me and I haven't been weighed in quite some time. I thought writing this might help but I think my thoughts are still too jumbled...