Since age 11 I have had poor mental health.
I started to self harm, and not eat.
I was first sectioned aged 18 after numerous suicide attempts.
Since then I’ve been sectioned too many times. Also in hospital volunteering.
These last two weeks have been awful. I’ve been trying to kill myself a lot. But I’m alive. I’m not sure if that’s what I want or not.
I’m struggling so much. The sun is trying to burn me and I feel I need to get more energy so I’m stronger than the sun.
I’m struggling but there is no help.
I’m hearing voices and Ava is helping me. It’s going to be ok.