if i could draw my mind

if i could draw my mind what would it look like? it would be black and jaggered. It would be deep and well trodden.... lines would be thick, there would be grey... my mind would be ill.... i think i am ill... again.... i don't feel real good right now. if anyone who knows me can somehow read this.... i think i need help.... i don't know how i would help me... i really don't.... but i am dying again..... my not so slow and painful death into insanity......

the knife it cuts

same night... different post... kaeden walked, lani saw me smile, these warrant their own post.....
i type, my hands onthe keyboard.. 10 fingers all as innocent as eachother..... all wanting ot be cut......

my eyes are heavy and want to cry...... about what, i am not sure.... honestly i want to cut my fattness, my ugliness out... i am huge,,,, i need to shrink, i need to starve, i need to be thinner..... skinnier.... how ever you want to spell it... i need to not be me and the weight i am now....... make me thin before i have to do something... i am not ment to be this big... i am fat, i am fat fat fat fat.. FAT just FAT it needs to stop, i need to stop how do i be a mum and still be fat..... thats easy i just have to be me... how do i be a mum and be skinny??????

no, not skinny, i just need not to eat.....

how do i be a mum and feed my kids adequately and not eat myself?????

please reply... anyone with advice answers, please reply.... i am desperate... please help a fat fuck of a mother... please.....

my baby is walking

so kaeden is 2 days off being 10 months old and he has taken his first steps today... my baby walked.... i sit back and recall lani and kai... lani in her little denim dress that i gave up takeaway for the $30 target dress to get her off her knees and walking...kai taking his first teeny steps towards his big uncle Phil while camping at the Murray River one Christmas..... they have all achieved walking by 10 months... :)

do you want to know my biggest achievment though?.... 2 days ago in the kitchen..Lani saw me smile... really smile... for what i would consider the first time in her little life.... and you know what.. she smiled and said she couldn't help but smile cause i was.... as ironic as it is... it makes me cry.... how after 5 years has my dausghter now ever seen me truly smile...? and how is it that a 5 year old is the one to reason that this smile was different to the others? and why is it when i am finally off the anti depressants i can finally smile... even if it is for a split second?