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Road_To_Nowhere
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- Feb 16, 2022
- 30
Lately I've been having more suicidal fantasies than usual, I plan to leave via N.
Over the course of my life I've been suicidal several times since I was a teenager. However, over the years I have made efforts to communicate my depression and hardships to many of my friends, who, of course, have given me support, and done everything they could to "save" me from suicide.
Previously, my suicidal fantasies were fueled by anger towards my family, and only lately have I realized that my worst enemy is me, and that I'm responsible, and have lived an empty life, just to please others, never knowing what I wanted.
Now my friends and family continue to support me through this difficult time, but I feel like it's not enough anymore, and I feel guilty. I feel like I don't want to go to therapy, I feel like I don't want to be saved by anyone, and I feel like I have no way out. I just want an end to this pain and an uncertain, probably hard future where I have to make plans that will never work out and where I will never be satisfied, just as I have not been so far. I cannot keep on living for others, and I will never learn to live for myself, since I despite my body and inexistent personality
Does anyone else feel this way? That despite the support they receive, they feel like it's all for naught?
Over the course of my life I've been suicidal several times since I was a teenager. However, over the years I have made efforts to communicate my depression and hardships to many of my friends, who, of course, have given me support, and done everything they could to "save" me from suicide.
Previously, my suicidal fantasies were fueled by anger towards my family, and only lately have I realized that my worst enemy is me, and that I'm responsible, and have lived an empty life, just to please others, never knowing what I wanted.
Now my friends and family continue to support me through this difficult time, but I feel like it's not enough anymore, and I feel guilty. I feel like I don't want to go to therapy, I feel like I don't want to be saved by anyone, and I feel like I have no way out. I just want an end to this pain and an uncertain, probably hard future where I have to make plans that will never work out and where I will never be satisfied, just as I have not been so far. I cannot keep on living for others, and I will never learn to live for myself, since I despite my body and inexistent personality
Does anyone else feel this way? That despite the support they receive, they feel like it's all for naught?