
BlueButterfly111
Autistic and Heartbroken
- Dec 26, 2024
- 141
In my journey to suicide I've reached many emotional points. I've come to the final one where I realize that suicide is the only solution. Now I've been suicidal on and off for the last years, and I've had this journey several times. You reach out for help so many times, try to share your pain with others, realize how alone you are. I've talked so much about my dead boyfriend online and to people in real life. I've tried to explain all of the pain, how much I miss him. But honestly I've reached the point where I truly realize nothing is gonna stop the pain, nothing is gonna get better. No one in real life cares that much, not really. I'm just ready to die. Ready to take matters into my own hands. It's the realization I have come to. I'm gonna try to enjoy my last days on Earth just thinking of him and spending time with him in my head. I don't care to vent about it anymore because it doesn't matter. It's peaceful when you come to this realization because you stop fighting to get help and you just accept your fate.