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I genuinely don't know how to feel, I'm staring at a bottle of my sn, the one thing that will end me and it feels so surreal but at the same time, it feels real and it feels like I'm on borrowed time. When I shake it, it feels all clumped up together like salt thats been laying there for a while so I take it that means it has no anti-caking agent. I've got a funeral to attend this weekend of my great-grandmother and it feels crazy that within a few months, once I get other things in order then it could realistically be over.
I didn't even expect it to today because all I got was a confirmation that it was at that warehouse ready for dispatch but I did say I wanted it next week Tuesday but I guess they just delivered it anyway and luckily for me, my mom wasn't here to see the truck.
I didn't even expect it to today because all I got was a confirmation that it was at that warehouse ready for dispatch but I did say I wanted it next week Tuesday but I guess they just delivered it anyway and luckily for me, my mom wasn't here to see the truck.
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