Farewell, my wittians.
This may very well be the last time you hear from me. Please, do not cry or worry. Though I am 18, legally an adult, my parents are taking it all away from me. They are taking all the things that has kept their daughter from killing herself away. They are sending me away. They do not wish to deal with a depressed teenager. They blame the internet. Though the reason I first became depressed is because of a pedophile on the internet, it is not the sole reason I am still depressed. They place way too much pressure on me, then force me to feel guilty when I crack. I am never enough for them. I am very thankful to have parents, but realize that they do not always make life better. I have tried hard to be perfect for them, but they see me as a mistake. They called me worthless.
So I must bid thee farewell, my lovelies. You are all beautiful or handsome and perfect. Be strong. Remember me. This ends tonight.
I will always be there, even when you cannot see me. If you see something funny, when you laugh think of me. I will be the sun on your face. The wind in your hair. I will be everywhere.
I will be free.
Love always,
Katy
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