Dino_flower
BiliBiliBoo
- Jan 17, 2023
- 12
I have a lot to say in this thread, I hope this reaches someone atleast those who are my intended audience.
A lot happened within an year, it's almost unbelievable. I learned a lot and realized many, many things that I'm not sure how to feel about. Keeping this in mind, I want to apologize sincerely to those who I may have hurt with my misguided and blunt words in my previous thread. Although a few things about myself remain the same, my 'disliking' for those groups of people was again, misguided and ignorant. I took the entirety of last year to learn more about people and their experiences.
This guilt is a heavy one, the guilt of being an awful and very bemused person. I have diagnosed adhd and I misunderstand everything in existence. With my awful articulation, my thoughts are lost in translation and come off very wrongly so it is understandable that many might be upset with my previous post. Regardless, I'm very sorry for what I've said and I hope I can be forgiven although I'm content with a different response.
Aside from this apology, I have a variety of things to discuss related to suicide, hence the category.
An year back, I started getting into literature and philosophy and everything started to make sense, even the things that I didn't want to understand. However, this coping mechanism got worse with time and made me more suicidal and depressed. This happened for many reasons but I won't be discussing them here. I have mentioned that I live in a physically and verbally abusive household, with a family that hates me so it truly pushes me to harm myself because this is the only things that brings meaning to my existence. I know I don't actually want to die but this agonizing loneliness and abuse, this apathy from the general crowd and even those who I call my friends has started to convince me to end it. I had dreams of becoming someone in my life, especially of leaving my cursed family. But I don't have words to describe my pain, my heart and stomach physically aches as I think of it, I want to throw up. This is also an off-topic reminder on why you shouldn't take idiots seriously when they say something foolish because they're likely losers of my kind behind the screen.
It's awful how you cannot truly know exactly what a person is feeling, be it pain or joy. I'm at a loss for words when it comes to describing my pain. I'm sure many of you know how it is to be trapped in a world where no one will ever care about you, while also being torn apart. Having no support system while being abused is worse than a nightmare. Most of the times I have to smash my head into a wall to cope with the burning pain that I get after taking my abuser's abuse or resort to more traditional methods of stabbing my wrists. I can't keep doing this, physical pain on top of all this is not something I want to deal with. This website is the only place where I can reveal this freely without judgement and toxic positivity. I just wish I didn't have to exist. My mistakes wouldn't count, my efforts wouldn't count, my pain would be non-existent. I would be nothing and that is most ideal. If it gets to the point where I end it all, please let me know some easy and 'painless' methods to die quickly. It will be appreciated.
A lot happened within an year, it's almost unbelievable. I learned a lot and realized many, many things that I'm not sure how to feel about. Keeping this in mind, I want to apologize sincerely to those who I may have hurt with my misguided and blunt words in my previous thread. Although a few things about myself remain the same, my 'disliking' for those groups of people was again, misguided and ignorant. I took the entirety of last year to learn more about people and their experiences.
This guilt is a heavy one, the guilt of being an awful and very bemused person. I have diagnosed adhd and I misunderstand everything in existence. With my awful articulation, my thoughts are lost in translation and come off very wrongly so it is understandable that many might be upset with my previous post. Regardless, I'm very sorry for what I've said and I hope I can be forgiven although I'm content with a different response.
Aside from this apology, I have a variety of things to discuss related to suicide, hence the category.
An year back, I started getting into literature and philosophy and everything started to make sense, even the things that I didn't want to understand. However, this coping mechanism got worse with time and made me more suicidal and depressed. This happened for many reasons but I won't be discussing them here. I have mentioned that I live in a physically and verbally abusive household, with a family that hates me so it truly pushes me to harm myself because this is the only things that brings meaning to my existence. I know I don't actually want to die but this agonizing loneliness and abuse, this apathy from the general crowd and even those who I call my friends has started to convince me to end it. I had dreams of becoming someone in my life, especially of leaving my cursed family. But I don't have words to describe my pain, my heart and stomach physically aches as I think of it, I want to throw up. This is also an off-topic reminder on why you shouldn't take idiots seriously when they say something foolish because they're likely losers of my kind behind the screen.
It's awful how you cannot truly know exactly what a person is feeling, be it pain or joy. I'm at a loss for words when it comes to describing my pain. I'm sure many of you know how it is to be trapped in a world where no one will ever care about you, while also being torn apart. Having no support system while being abused is worse than a nightmare. Most of the times I have to smash my head into a wall to cope with the burning pain that I get after taking my abuser's abuse or resort to more traditional methods of stabbing my wrists. I can't keep doing this, physical pain on top of all this is not something I want to deal with. This website is the only place where I can reveal this freely without judgement and toxic positivity. I just wish I didn't have to exist. My mistakes wouldn't count, my efforts wouldn't count, my pain would be non-existent. I would be nothing and that is most ideal. If it gets to the point where I end it all, please let me know some easy and 'painless' methods to die quickly. It will be appreciated.