earlier this year when my depression was really bad, i filled an entire notebook with stuff about wanting to die. like pages and pages of it. and while i stepped out for a bit my parents found it and read it.
what they said when i got back was... they didn't yell. didn't bring up grades or anything. they just said none of that matters, just please stay alive.
and i just. these are people who worked so hard to raise me, who pour everything into me. and i was spending every single day thinking about dying. i felt so pathetic and SO sorry that i just cried the whole time. couldn't even say anything.
sorry for being a daughter like me.
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