Boochky
Fat, bipolar, and hairy. (Sorry boys, I’m taken.)
- Feb 23, 2019
- 334
Every time I think I find an answer, it slips from my grasp.
I'm living with my mom who resents me so much she forced me to take a bottle of klonopin in June.
My boyfriend is sweet but dumb as a rock. He's my only real friend and I'm using him on some level, which makes me hate myself even more.
I don't want to participate in the end of the planet and my country. I don't want to be here, I'm just using resources to maintain a life I don't even enjoy.
I have SN and all the fixings. Every time I get a window where my mom will be gone 4 hours, I chicken out. I'm scared of the pain or surviving. But living will likely be worse.
I hate being on permanent spin cycle. And I hate that I don't have the courage to end it.
I'm living with my mom who resents me so much she forced me to take a bottle of klonopin in June.
My boyfriend is sweet but dumb as a rock. He's my only real friend and I'm using him on some level, which makes me hate myself even more.
I don't want to participate in the end of the planet and my country. I don't want to be here, I'm just using resources to maintain a life I don't even enjoy.
I have SN and all the fixings. Every time I get a window where my mom will be gone 4 hours, I chicken out. I'm scared of the pain or surviving. But living will likely be worse.
I hate being on permanent spin cycle. And I hate that I don't have the courage to end it.