Deleted member 18655
Enlightened
- Jun 4, 2020
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A few weeks ago, on the night I was planning to ctb, I got an impromptu phone call from someone I care for deeper than anyone. I promised him I wouldn't ctb.
But since then, for whatever reasons, he's hurt me more than anyone; maybe inadvertently and probably unintentionally but I'm hurt deeply nonetheless. He was the one person I (foolishly) trusted more than anyone and I thought that my promise not to ctb would mean he would be there for me. Such a fool am I!!!!!! He told me that he would "hold me up" through what I'm going through. I told him to just let go. And he said no. I now have an image of me on a cliff, with my fingertips just holding me up and him standing above me. And walking away as I plummet.
Since then I've tightened up research on my method and have realised that things aren't going to change. And that it's all my fault for hoping things could get better anyways.
But I'm terrified that, by not having followed through in April, this too will turn into something I just fail at doing. Out of fear or laziness or (worse) hope of being rescued.
I have nothing to look forward to, so I'll be stuck in a pit of despair forever. I can't stand the thought of that
But since then, for whatever reasons, he's hurt me more than anyone; maybe inadvertently and probably unintentionally but I'm hurt deeply nonetheless. He was the one person I (foolishly) trusted more than anyone and I thought that my promise not to ctb would mean he would be there for me. Such a fool am I!!!!!! He told me that he would "hold me up" through what I'm going through. I told him to just let go. And he said no. I now have an image of me on a cliff, with my fingertips just holding me up and him standing above me. And walking away as I plummet.
Since then I've tightened up research on my method and have realised that things aren't going to change. And that it's all my fault for hoping things could get better anyways.
But I'm terrified that, by not having followed through in April, this too will turn into something I just fail at doing. Out of fear or laziness or (worse) hope of being rescued.
I have nothing to look forward to, so I'll be stuck in a pit of despair forever. I can't stand the thought of that