
Water-Lily
Enlightened
- Dec 26, 2020
- 1,203
I feel like I am going to break one day, and I'd rather die before it happens
I dissociate a lot at home to survive. I know I will never get the validation I crave or the love I want in the way I want it. My family is incapable of that so I know what to expect/not expect so I don't bother. I am also processing some heavy trauma my mom left me with and I just know one day I will not survive. One day I will break down, cry, scream, and have a fucking big ass episode that will result in either me hurting myself, someone else (hopefully not) or end up taking my life. I have written a letter to my therapist venting/detailing my inner thoughts. It's all just hard and I always tell myself it'd be easier to commit suicide than deal with this mess
I don't know how long I can keep living like this. Seevre trauma ruined my entire life up until this point. I don't want to "start over" at 24. So much as been robbed I don't believe I can get better. The trauma effects of the abuse will always be permanent to a degree. Recovery is a pain and I feel so ashamed of who I am. I was in my own mind during job training. The people were kind and I expect a better experience than my last job, or at the very least I am a bit more eager to learn/try standing up for myself now. But. I am just tired. Thinking how people feel being around an abuse victim like me or a dumb suicidal bitch. I just hate myself and I'm done
I just know that one day it's gonna be too much. One day I am gonna break. One day I will not be able to handle it. The dissociation will only take me so far. I will snap one day, and it won't be pretty.
If I do kill myself, I hope I won't be too impulsive. I hope I know what I am getting into. I think I will do more research into suicide methods. Just to give myself control incase I go that route. I know I will attempt suicide again. It's inevitable. Only I don't want to fail the next time.
I dissociate a lot at home to survive. I know I will never get the validation I crave or the love I want in the way I want it. My family is incapable of that so I know what to expect/not expect so I don't bother. I am also processing some heavy trauma my mom left me with and I just know one day I will not survive. One day I will break down, cry, scream, and have a fucking big ass episode that will result in either me hurting myself, someone else (hopefully not) or end up taking my life. I have written a letter to my therapist venting/detailing my inner thoughts. It's all just hard and I always tell myself it'd be easier to commit suicide than deal with this mess
I don't know how long I can keep living like this. Seevre trauma ruined my entire life up until this point. I don't want to "start over" at 24. So much as been robbed I don't believe I can get better. The trauma effects of the abuse will always be permanent to a degree. Recovery is a pain and I feel so ashamed of who I am. I was in my own mind during job training. The people were kind and I expect a better experience than my last job, or at the very least I am a bit more eager to learn/try standing up for myself now. But. I am just tired. Thinking how people feel being around an abuse victim like me or a dumb suicidal bitch. I just hate myself and I'm done
I just know that one day it's gonna be too much. One day I am gonna break. One day I will not be able to handle it. The dissociation will only take me so far. I will snap one day, and it won't be pretty.
If I do kill myself, I hope I won't be too impulsive. I hope I know what I am getting into. I think I will do more research into suicide methods. Just to give myself control incase I go that route. I know I will attempt suicide again. It's inevitable. Only I don't want to fail the next time.