I want to die…

There’s no point in me living anymore. I left my family just to be with my partner…

Even she chose left me…

I have no one now. I am even bad at work. I could not concentrate, and I get agitated at my clients. My boss told me to take time off.

I took paracetamol… loads… enough to kill me

I went to different pharmacies and buy them separately so that I won’t be found.

My colleagues at work came to check on me.

They got worried when they couldn’t get through to me.

They called the police.

I regret being found…

I would rather die. I left a note.

I want Dominica (my ex-partner) to regret that she left me…

I don’t see a point in living on…

I don’t know what to look forward to in life…

I have no interest in my job which I used to enjoy, I have no energy

They keep telling me that I’m worthless…





[When prompted about hallucinations] I hear voices, in my head… when no one is in the room. I can’t stop them talking to me. It happened after I lost Dominica…

[When prompted about what I want to do if I’m being sent home] I wanna go home. I don’t need to be in the hospital… I just want to lie in my bed and be away from people.