Last week, in a fit of rage during a really bad fight, my boyfriend grabbed my shoulders really hard, and when i fought back, he grabbed my hair as well. I rushed out of the house and went to the police station because i wanted to file a complaint against him.
The police after hearing my story or the incident told me to come back during office hours and talk to a policewoman. and even indicating that I might just be overreacting. of course, he didn't say those words exactly but the fact is he didn't take me seriously. murag gi ingnan lang ko gani na it's just one of those lover's quarrel.
I went back home after that, feeling so hopeless. I haven't been better ever since. I mean emotionally, mostly... the physical pain is gone, but the emotional part is getting hard to deal with. I have friends to talk to, but feeling ko they can't really relate to how i feel like now. like they say, it's gonna be okay. but feeling ko it's not gonna be okay. and lately i've been thinking more and more about dying. I just can't take it anymore. I go to work, but the work that i enjoyed before is so pointless to me. everyday i drag myself out and everyday i paste on this super smile for everyone to see that i am okay. but deep inside i am slowly dying. it's getting so stressful pretending to be happy, doing the same thing everyday. when in fact i just want to end it all...