Mental Health Support

i had hit rock bottom and knew i needed help. i called my ex and he picked my shit-drunk, half-naked, sobbing ass up off my living room floor and drove me to the er. i was in the same pretty close but not exactly place, but was so desperate to get out of my absolute hell in which i was living that i told them that yes, i was afraid i was going to hurt myself.

i am almost honest to a fault, but i knew the only solution was to lie. it was the single best decision i've ever made.