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- Nov 4, 2021
- 13
I can't stay on the bus. I really can't. And it's frustrating. I've been in agony since I was 12 years old, wishing that everyday would lead to the end of my existence. On the selfish end of things, I'm simply scared of dying. My family was an emotionally abusive hellhole but I do love my mother and I don't want to hurt her… but I can't do this anymore. I can't pretend to be okay when all I want is to be gone. My whole life has been a roller coaster of shit. Even when I do "recover," it never lasts. I lost all hope. The only reason why I'm even calm right now is because of my meds.
I have no interest in "trying to get better" again. But I'm too scared to ctb. Stuck in hell and I want to leave, but even for this there is no solution. I guess I'll just keep praying that something ends this waste of space of an existence I have.
I have no interest in "trying to get better" again. But I'm too scared to ctb. Stuck in hell and I want to leave, but even for this there is no solution. I guess I'll just keep praying that something ends this waste of space of an existence I have.