Confession #32
I told my best friend about my depression a few days back. I told her about the severity of my thoughts (how I've been considering suicide and how it's been going on for a long time), because SHE'S been pestering ME to tell her, even when I SAID "I don't want to tell you because it'd make you worry too much." I didn't change who I was, or how I acted, I just told her about it. Now she won't talk to me. At all.
GUESS THAT'S THE LAST TIME I EVER LET MYSELF GET CLOSE TO ANYONE!