I've been doing good so far these past months - expect for a few things that has happened,but I won't go into any detail about it -,and boom. I'm suddenly stressed,and I can feel depression coming on. Yay! :3
I don't have that many people to talk about it anymore. Besides my family,in a sense.
Long story short,I ended up telling my parents and older siblings about my self-harming/suicidal problems,and everything else.
They think I'm getting better,though. And if I tell them now how I feel,I'm afraid they'll get all scared on what I'll do.
I don't think I'm helping myself with the fact that I've been staying up to like 3 in the morning,either...but I just can't go to sleep. xC
Alright. I'm done with my small rambling/vent.
Back to working on drawings.
Pointless journal,I know. :'D