Hello all.
So. Yeah. I should start by saying ‘hope everyone is well,’ but I feel that might be pointless considering this forum isn’t ‘Happy Times’ or ‘Fun Zone.’
In 2020 I lost my wife to breaat cancer. She was 33. Three years later I lost our daughter, aged 6, to lymphoma.
And…I dunno. I. Do. Not. Know.
From the moment my daughters funeral finished that was me done. Locked myself away in house. Ended up losing my job. Got into debt. And Christmas Day 2023 tried to kill myself.
Happy Christmas indeed, eh.
In April of last year I had a small u-turn. Got a job. Over the months I pulled myself out of debt. Moved in with my parents aged 40 (if there is a forum called ‘Living In A Single Bed Back At Parents’ let me know).
2024 wasn’t a major turn around. I developed a drinking habbit. Tick.
Self harmed. Tick.
Went to rehab. Tick.
Went to cemetery once a day. Tick. Tick. Tick.
But I did do one thing that made a difference. I wrote it all down. The bad. The ugly. The good. The amusing. And I found for the first time in years I was able to be honest.
Free therapy.
Or more to the point therapy that worked.
I started posting my writings on Instagram. Sharing pictures of my family. Etc.
And soon I had thousands of followers who resonated with what I was saying.
I have zero wish, nor good enough, to be an author. But I just wanted to come here and say ‘hello’ and ‘life is rubbish’ and ‘its good to be honest’ somewhere.
I guess I was just touched by the people thst followered, and helped me. These internet strangers. And wanted to reach out here, really.
Its on private for obvious reasons. Theres no gain from me, its a do or don’t type thing. But I wanted to say hi - and if nothing else reach out to the keyboard tappers who share so much on here.
Anyway. Thanks for listening
All the best