Hi Heather,

Thanks for sharing. I’ve been there. Maybe no the drinking part, but the part of wondering about where I fit in life. The part about suicidal thinking and actions.

I’ve been to the edge and gone over twice. Both times to be saved in time. Sometimes I wonder if that was a good thing?

I find that writing is better than the therapy I was going through. I found talking with strangers better than anything. Strange right?

All I know is at some point it started to make sense. Although every day I start over with making sense again. Usually, by the end of the day, it does.