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I've been taking antidepressants/neuroleptics for several months now, but I still feel like crap, and in recent days, it's gotten so bad that I'm almost at the point of a complete mental breakdown...
I won't comment on what happened before, but it's funny how things turned out with Ment, yeah. ))
Anyway, I'll share one thought: I think that right now, when most of us are already over 26, I doubt any of us will commit suicide anytime soon.
It's like there's some kind of acceptance of this time, and, unless things get really bad, it's unlikely that anyone will actually want to end it all, no matter how bad things are.
I've personally more or less put all this behind me. There's still hope, there's still time to live for myself. If I do decide to end it, it will be later - and only when all hope is lost, and everything good is objectively gone.
Yeah, I'm a terrible life-lover, I haven't been around here for a long time, I probably missed another contest in Heroes, but sorry, I had to sort out some real-life issues to figure out what I need and what I don't.
But in general, I was drinking on Tuesday, drinking on Wednesday, drinking on Friday, and drinking today. So, I don't know, it's like a smoker's life-loving phase, lol.