Pancake
Member
- Feb 17, 2023
- 57
It's been a while since I've visited this site, maybe 2 years. Last time I visited this site, I was in a mental state that caused me to very nearly catch the bus, but I couldn't go through with it.
These past two years I've been trying my hardest to get out of this depressive rut. And for the most part it worked. I got a job, I went to therapy and started taking medications for my anxiety. But once in a while, I still feel it. The awful feeling of dread and self-loathing, born entirely out of my inability to grow and change, despite desperately wanting to. It's starting to come back to me.
I have a girlfriend, and I love her so much. But I can't stop these feelings. I want to die. Really badly. But when I think about what my death would do to her, I feel like I'll burst into tears.
To be honest, I feel trapped. Sometimes I wish I never met her so I can leave in peace. There's so many things I would like to leave behind on this world, but she is not one of them. I don't think I can tell her. Despite all the love and care she gives me, it can't fix me, and I think that might break her heart.
I don't know what to do. I'm also incredibly afraid of death. To me, death is incredibly tempting because it's the easy way out, but frankly speaking, death is incredibly scary.
That's all from me. Maybe I'll visit this site again in another two years. Or maybe I'll be dead. Idk.
These past two years I've been trying my hardest to get out of this depressive rut. And for the most part it worked. I got a job, I went to therapy and started taking medications for my anxiety. But once in a while, I still feel it. The awful feeling of dread and self-loathing, born entirely out of my inability to grow and change, despite desperately wanting to. It's starting to come back to me.
I have a girlfriend, and I love her so much. But I can't stop these feelings. I want to die. Really badly. But when I think about what my death would do to her, I feel like I'll burst into tears.
To be honest, I feel trapped. Sometimes I wish I never met her so I can leave in peace. There's so many things I would like to leave behind on this world, but she is not one of them. I don't think I can tell her. Despite all the love and care she gives me, it can't fix me, and I think that might break her heart.
I don't know what to do. I'm also incredibly afraid of death. To me, death is incredibly tempting because it's the easy way out, but frankly speaking, death is incredibly scary.
That's all from me. Maybe I'll visit this site again in another two years. Or maybe I'll be dead. Idk.