I was looking out my office window (no, not the Brad & Angelina side). And I heard this thought inside my head.
“Don’t you want to break through that glass and jump out? Let’s end it all right now. No more worries. Don’t you want to know what it’s like to fall a long long way like that? Don’t you want to know what it would be like to fall to your death? Intersting thought, isn’t it?”
For the first time, I believe I actually heard the Devil speaking to me. That’s a little bit unnerving.
Then again, it is probably hallucination from sleep deprevation. I haven’t slept well at all this week…
*shudder*
nothing worth jumping off a building…take something along to your work like something that you can hold and squeeze it…that will helps…