– my ankle is still broken since march 5
– I feel empty and have all work to do
– I want to cry
– I don’t want thte time to move
– cold and lonely, lost and empty, just ready to go to hell
– life is a piece of crap, I’m not sure of my feelings/ thoughts
– scary, mysterious, hard, unlogical, unbelievable, unimaginable, harsh, and dark…yes, just all darkI don’t understand, and not able to find an answer..