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My soul is awakened... and I’m f*cked
- May 29, 2019
- 244
Maybe it's the rain but maybe it's because I've always felt this way.
Moved around a lot as a child into my adulthood, leaves me with no real friendships. Actually, my closest is my ex and his new wife.
Not close to family, I can go months without talking to my parents and my sister has officially disowned me for reasons I have no idea why. My kids are there but they're disgruntled teens. My dog runs away when I do cry (must be because it's something that is so foreign she doesn't know how to respond). So I kid myself into thinking my dog and kids are what keeps me here.
On days like today, I just want to CTB. It's been on my mind since 12... I'm 37 now.
My most recent birthday no one remembered, except for my parents, which consists of a poorly signed card and nothing more. But that's not the only time. Other holidays have the same outcome. I'm just alone...
I go to bed lonely and wake up trying to be thankful for another day, but I just can't seem to escape. Today is much worse than most, those who CTB today I envy. I wish I was brave enough. Melancholy... perfect word for today.
I've never been so supported as I feel in these virtual walls, so I thank this community. I want to stick around long enough to see my kids graduate but 6 years seems like an eternity right now. My pain is so heavy. It's like carrying a load of bricks and concrete on my back. Money issues are piling up, and I feel guilty for leaving that burden with whoever is lucky enough to get that responsibility. But I just can't seem to shake this.
Not today. It's hard.
But fate has a way of making things impossible.
I won't do it when my kids would know or find me... which is exactly where I find myself tonight. They're here with me.
<<insert deep sigh>>
I just don't know anymore. The barrel of that gun calls my name so loudly, that rope entices my neck, that magic potion yells for me to try...
Feeling like a tortured soul caught in the riff raff of humanity. Why? I am alone, always will be. I lie and say I'm ok with it, but I just yearn to have some sort of peace. Whether it's here or checking onto that bus...
Sorry for the vent, needed to let it off my chest. For once, I feel that I can without the fear of someone calling the police on me. And that someone, anyone, could relate. Just one person who can relate. I know this community does. I feel it. There's such a deep sadness, but also a deep bond we all have. Thank you for allowing me to be a part of it. Than you all for being honest and true. And most importantly, transparent.
Moved around a lot as a child into my adulthood, leaves me with no real friendships. Actually, my closest is my ex and his new wife.
Not close to family, I can go months without talking to my parents and my sister has officially disowned me for reasons I have no idea why. My kids are there but they're disgruntled teens. My dog runs away when I do cry (must be because it's something that is so foreign she doesn't know how to respond). So I kid myself into thinking my dog and kids are what keeps me here.
On days like today, I just want to CTB. It's been on my mind since 12... I'm 37 now.
My most recent birthday no one remembered, except for my parents, which consists of a poorly signed card and nothing more. But that's not the only time. Other holidays have the same outcome. I'm just alone...
I go to bed lonely and wake up trying to be thankful for another day, but I just can't seem to escape. Today is much worse than most, those who CTB today I envy. I wish I was brave enough. Melancholy... perfect word for today.
I've never been so supported as I feel in these virtual walls, so I thank this community. I want to stick around long enough to see my kids graduate but 6 years seems like an eternity right now. My pain is so heavy. It's like carrying a load of bricks and concrete on my back. Money issues are piling up, and I feel guilty for leaving that burden with whoever is lucky enough to get that responsibility. But I just can't seem to shake this.
Not today. It's hard.
But fate has a way of making things impossible.
I won't do it when my kids would know or find me... which is exactly where I find myself tonight. They're here with me.
<<insert deep sigh>>
I just don't know anymore. The barrel of that gun calls my name so loudly, that rope entices my neck, that magic potion yells for me to try...
Feeling like a tortured soul caught in the riff raff of humanity. Why? I am alone, always will be. I lie and say I'm ok with it, but I just yearn to have some sort of peace. Whether it's here or checking onto that bus...
Sorry for the vent, needed to let it off my chest. For once, I feel that I can without the fear of someone calling the police on me. And that someone, anyone, could relate. Just one person who can relate. I know this community does. I feel it. There's such a deep sadness, but also a deep bond we all have. Thank you for allowing me to be a part of it. Than you all for being honest and true. And most importantly, transparent.