So much has happened this weekend that I can't even begin to think.
This weekend, my best friend of 13 years commited suicide. I found out from a police officer, he told me he swallowed ten sleeping pills. I don't know what to say, what to feel. It's just a bland feeling.
On top of that, I'm HIV+. It's in an early stage, so it's treatable, but I have no idea whether its curable now. I'm almost scared. This means that I can't pursue a relationship with the girl that I'm starting to really love. It's painful to feel this way.
That girl, not only is dealing with my insignificant pain, but also has to deal with her own losses. It makes me sick that I added to her load of problems.
Sometimes...I wish I could die.
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