Have you ever wished you could be someone else?

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I hate having this fucking illness. I think about suicide every day, and lately it has become increasingly difficult to endure. I used to be skinny, had defined abs, and a body that I considered aesthetically attractive—almost like a model's. Now I'm overweight, largely because of antipsychotics and the excessive hunger they've caused. But I don't just miss my old physical appearance. In some…

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