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#day146 Please, feel free to take a moment and hate me.

Please, feel free to take a moment and hate me. Hate me because this is literally all my fault, and a beautiful little girl could have a much better life if it wasn't for me. Day 146. It's been 146 days since I first really tried to kill myself. I only remember because I started keeping track of the days I haven't yet died. That beautiful, brilliant innocent little girl is my daughter. I can tell you right now that she's the main reason I'm not dead. I can also tell you how ashamed I am that even though she's been in my life for 377 days I've spent at least 12 of those days attempting to kill myself. I can tell you that the very idea... the thought... it makes me sick to my stomach. I want to vomit. Nothing tastes good. Everything seems bitter. I constantly feel like I'm choking back tears. I'm an alcoholic. I never thought I would be, but I literally can't handle one drink without ruining something. I'm recovering from all these
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