Today is Wednesday May 30th. Today's been a hard one. Found out some very troubling news yesterday that has just left my stomach in knots. I think it was last and final stab in the back. More than anything in this world, I just wish my mom would've thought about her actions before doing what she did and I wish she would've thought about those around her who she knew she would hurt. I know she was not in a good state of mind or in the right state of mind at the time of her death but I can't help but to just be angry. I did find a local support group of people here who have dealt with the issues of suicide that I am dealing with. Next week can't get here fast enough. It is so hard to talk to anyone about my *exact* emotions because they are all over the place. I truly don't feel like anyone understands. I know I have a lot of support but I really want to be able to talk about it with someone or people who have physically dealt with suicide. More than anything, I just want to feel happy again. I want to look forward to waking up everyday to my beautiful family. I want to be able to go to bed at night, sleep peacefully, and not have terrible nightmares. Right now, I feel like my fuse is so short and I feel like a ticking time-bomb a lot. I don't want to be that person. I want to be the best mother I am capable of being for not only Presley but Willow's sake as well. I want to be a good wife and most of all just feel happy again. I don't want to be flooded with anger, sadness, anxiety, or other bad emotions. I have just been questioning so many things lately. I have even questioned God. I know that's horrible and I feel so ashamed to say it but it's just how I feel. I hope that sooner than later, I am able to just be at peace. That's all I really want.
I think you are going through normal emotions, questioning God and whatnot. It really is hard for someone to truly understand what you are going through, not having gone through it yourself. I am glad you found somewhere to go and talk to others that are going through the same stuff. I think of you constantly and pray that each day gets a little easier.
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