I tried to talk to my H about my suicidal thoughts. He told me to stop talking about it; he didn't want to hear it. He instead changed the topic and told me I need to get a job. Just now, he asked me how my day was. I told him okay, but I'm still depressed. He said "I know" and changed the topic.
I feel so alone.
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"Odium became your opium..." ~Epica
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