I popped onto Cheezburger for two seconds.
Saw a comic about putting down a dog.
Currently fighting urge to throw self in front of a bus.
The thought of leaving my boyfriend alone in the world is literally the only thing that keeps me alive sometimes. That's become more true in the last three years exponentially each after the last.
God fucking dammit, guys.
A single thread holding you in this world can do so infallibly if it is strong enough and you really, really want to hold on to it.
And if you hold on long enough you will find other threads that you want to hold on to.
Then before you realise it you will have hold of a rope made of all things strong and important in your life.
Things may seem very bleak and hopeless, but given enough time, perspective and fortitude even the most terrible of life situations can be overcome and left behind.
You have a group of friends here who are willing to throw their hearts and minds at your feet in times of peril, but if you ever need some one on one you are more than welcome to PM me.