its getting bad again. i can tell. around every dark corner its there waiting for me. for the past four months depression has been subdued and had been just a back thought. just a thought of suicide. never thinking if how or when two days ago i felt my brain become fuzzy and unclear like it had before i began to think about the act of killing myself. i thought of hanging myself i thought of overdosing i thought of slitting my throat and letting my body bleed out but instead of killing myself i broke a 4 month promise i made to myself i cut myself not deep enough to do much damage but deep enough to feel the pain and annoyance of fresh cuts ive been so scared to get bad again and its back and its going to be worse than ever the fuzziness is back and its constant i dont have many clear momentsΒ Β depression blurs reality and brings in false perception of my moments i dont feel right nothing calms my thoughts im becoming numb with fear of myself but ive never been so comfortable