Goh, come on you guys, I cry enough as it is! I cant help sitting here crying now... But, for once, it is a good cry!
Wen, thank you so much. I am so very glad you told your experience. You got help. For me, I just realized that what I was about to do, wasnt me. It wasnt who I wanted to be. It wasnt how I wanted to be remembered. I was on the the floor scared out of my mind. Holding them in my hand. I just thought how simple it was. A move of my hand, and a swallow of my throat. Just like that. But, it isnt simple. Life is not simple. But, life is so much better when it is being lived! I am grateful that I had that moment. I think of it everyday, and thank God that He gave me the strength to do what I did. People wonder if they are going to have that single moment in life, the one that changes everything. That was my moment. I realized, no matter how bad life gets, and no matter how sick and tired of it I get, I can only live it once. I wasnt about the turn that over and let it pass.
I have so many dreams. I think, hope, that I can do so much for the world. That night was a test of my strength. That morning was a test of Wen's strength. And we came through. I think that shows a lot about us. Wen got help. That is great. I am very proud that she did that. I didnt get help that night. Yes, God was with me that night. But, I never told anyone, until a few days later. I told my best friend. She knew because she had been there before. But, she is the only person I have told, besides all of you now!! But, it shouldnt be like that. I shouldnt be ashamed to speak up and tell my story. The world tells me I should be ashamed. I should be ashamed because it was stupid. But, in my opinion, I should be proud. I shouldnt be ashamed of something I almost did.
I am proud of what I did. I am proud of what Wen did. I have never felt like I did that night. I dont remember what it was like. I dont remember anything around me. I remember looking at my hand. I remember the exact number. I remember ebing more scared than I can possibly imagine. But, I remember throwing them down. I remember crying, I got up, did my normal routine, brushed my teeth, and I went to bed. The next morning, I have never been so happy to wake up!
I will remember that forever I think. Because from then on, everything changed, for the better. I am completely different. I have a great outlook on life. I know what life means.
I struggle everyday with the a/p still. I still havent gone out. My friend asked me to yesterday, I couldnt. Maybe some time soon I will. I am doing better though. A few anxiety attacks, but havent had a panic attack in a while. So, thats good! I am hoping this next year, 2008, I will be able to change everything. It is going to be a good year...I feel it in my bones!!
I hope this next year is special to all of us. We are all strong and we will all make it through! Thanks Wen and Sherrine . And Lyn, we WILL KICK BUTT!!! We are a force stronger than imagined! Together we will step through to this new year!
Take Care my Beloved Family!