My mom wanted us to do some tubing today. Something that I really don’t want to do. I’ve been saying no for the past few times she had asked me and today wasn’t the day she was gonna get that answer. So I was forced to wear this godawful snow pants we got from Costco.
A week ago, I suffered unbearable itchiness on my face. Also, tiny lumps that feels disgusting under my palms. On the first day that I realized that I have these tiny lumps on my forehead, I immediately called 811 to ask some initial suggestions on what I have. The lady asked me different questions which
I remember that one morning, I woke up uneasy. I sat on my bed and bad, suicidal thoughts clouded my mind. My heart felt heavy and my head was messing with me. I remember being emotional and irrational. The thought of jumping off a bridge or driving my car through a cliff kept on replaying