Hypnotised
I had become desperate. Depression had brought my life to a complete standstill. I was struggling to function, even on a basic level. I knew I had to get help. Sitting on my bed with a carving knife, contemplating ending my life was not what I wanted. Asking for help did not come easy, but as I said, I was desperate. So I had decided to start psychotherapy during the first few sessions all we did was go over all that had happened in my life and why I felt so depressed, but on the fourth...