I just wanted to tell you all how very much I loved each and every one of you. Most of you know the last almost 2 months have been hell for me. From my dad's death, that I found out about on the internet, and was unable to go to having missed alot of work recently due to heart problems and tests. So bills are piling up. Might loose internet and phone for a bit. But that's ok. Plus, I'm fighting with everything I have to keep my addiction at bay. I had gone off my meds for depression and bipolar 7 months ago. You know us nurses, we know more than the docs! (That was a joke!) Plus, I thought I had actually met someone decent. Right off he offered to help me get caught up on bills this month and was gling to work something out with me for a car. WRONG!! Found out he's one of the biggest crack dealers in the area. Knew it was too good to be true.
Last night I lost it. I loaded my 9mm, wrote out some letters. Yes, I had been drinking. But I was tired of fighting. Ended up rereading alot of posts here, and also went to the other site's chatroom. Every one of you helped me. I don't know why I snapped. But it was the love and concern, here and over there that brought me to what little sense I have.
My daughter has my gun, now. She didn't think I needed it away. I'm seeing a doc to get meds monday or tuesday.
My point is, I want all to know the impact they have on a life of someone they don't even know. The post might be several years old, but they are still important. Everyone of us on here has the ability to touch a life, and not know it.
I love you all!
shelley