Just having a dark day...

Always struggled with depression but the past 12 months has been so hard, my dad died aged 55 from Esophageal cancer and 5 months after his death I was diagnosed with cancer. After my dad's death, the day I collected his ashes I took enough prescribed sleeping tablets to kill me.. I was sedated & put on breathing equipment... I'm still alive and thank god I am for my 4 children. I struggle every single day with the darkness in my head, I cry to people but they don't understand but I'm still here and still fighting 💗
Stay strong even on the darkest of days xxx

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