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Mage
- Jun 9, 2019
- 575
Hi All,
I'm new here, thought i would do a small thread about my story on why I've ended up here. I'm 43 F who lives in Australia. Everyone in my life I've ever care about is now gone.
My partner of 12 years, CBT 8 years ago last March. i never noticed how much pain she was in. i was just too self-absorbed with my own issues that i failed to notice her issues. i failed her.. She was my joy. Katie. Where ever you are.. I am sorry and I still love you. We never had children, i was infertile and she never wanted children due to her upbringing with a violent alcoholic parents and didn't want to pass any of her trauma onto any else.
After her death, i felt into a deep depression. Quit work and sold our home and move in with my parents to look after them. I need to find a purpose to keep living and they where it.
My two best friends both passed away in a car accident 5 years ago. god they were something special. Just the best friends you could hope for. Never cared about how you looked on the outside..
My dad past away at the start of last year from cancer. He was such a wonderful and caring person, would give anyone the shirt of his back. My fav memory of him was staying up late watching F1 on TV having cabana and cheese. You could always find him with a new book in his hands ready to tell you about the latest novel he has been reading. He had over 2,000 books in the house. And I'm sure he had read almost every one of them. He loved. Truly loved scifi and fantasy books. His favorite author was Robert Jordan. we both started reading the wheel of time novels when I was 16 or 17. Every time a new book would come up we would discuss it endlessly. Such good memories. he was 76.
My mum past away from the flu aged 83, she passed away on my birthday near the end of last year. She was such a joy to know. Always happy. Always trying to make everyone happy. she has so many funny little saying. Things that you know you should remember. But you quickly forget. She loved to SMS people i think last year she sent me over 4000 text message. Even if i was in the other room. She would text.. She travelled the world solo at aged 25. Nearly died in quicksand in NZ. The stories she would tell. God do i miss her.
After her passing i had a complete breakdown. She was the last person alive in my life. Suddenly everyone i ever knew or cared about had gone. I was the last one standing.. and you have no idea how ironic that is.
My childhood was bad. Not because of my parents. Who tried everything? But just because i was different, 'gay' was not something i knew i was until much later. i was always bullied for being 'different' i was not an attractive girl. I was tall 6f and had a wonky eye, very small breasts. I looked masculine and thus wrong to most people, because of that I grew up hard and cold I never let many people in and pretty much had zero friends though school and never thought i would live past 21. i was cutting by the age of 13 and had my first suicide attempt at 14. I had a plan on how to end when i turned 21, but then i met Katie and somehow I managed to keep going.
We built a great life together, we both managed to get good jobs and start making something of our self. Did all the usually couple's thing, mortgage, holidays, cars and hobbies. But now all of that is gone. Just memories and even those are fading.
I was put onto anti-depressants about 3 years ago and they only ever made me feel numb but fuck did they make me put on weight. i was always skinny. (see profile pic of me before anti-depressants.. note this is the only photo of me that exists and when i am gone. it will be the only thing that remains online. just so i know i did exist) i put on like 70kgs in 3 years. now I'm just eek. i know i could lose the weight but truly I'm done.
I've had a good life. Lived longer that i thought i would. i had a soul mate and spent the best time with my parents in their twilight years. While i would of liked to of had children. i do not have any regrets.
At the moment i have a good paying job which is all the social interaction i have in my life now. But at work I'm still the 'odd' girl out. Just cause of my height, now weight and since I don't have any children. i just don't know how to fit in with people.
So my goal is to keep ticking along until after my birthday near the end of year. i have a bucket list of things i want to do before i check out. so i need to keep my job until then. so i will be a good little girl and play it smart at work.
I know there is many things I could do to make my life better. But I'm just tried. I've battle hard to get to where I am and I just don't have the strength for one more round.. I want off this world. I want to rest.
Thanks for reading..
I'm new here, thought i would do a small thread about my story on why I've ended up here. I'm 43 F who lives in Australia. Everyone in my life I've ever care about is now gone.
My partner of 12 years, CBT 8 years ago last March. i never noticed how much pain she was in. i was just too self-absorbed with my own issues that i failed to notice her issues. i failed her.. She was my joy. Katie. Where ever you are.. I am sorry and I still love you. We never had children, i was infertile and she never wanted children due to her upbringing with a violent alcoholic parents and didn't want to pass any of her trauma onto any else.
After her death, i felt into a deep depression. Quit work and sold our home and move in with my parents to look after them. I need to find a purpose to keep living and they where it.
My two best friends both passed away in a car accident 5 years ago. god they were something special. Just the best friends you could hope for. Never cared about how you looked on the outside..
My dad past away at the start of last year from cancer. He was such a wonderful and caring person, would give anyone the shirt of his back. My fav memory of him was staying up late watching F1 on TV having cabana and cheese. You could always find him with a new book in his hands ready to tell you about the latest novel he has been reading. He had over 2,000 books in the house. And I'm sure he had read almost every one of them. He loved. Truly loved scifi and fantasy books. His favorite author was Robert Jordan. we both started reading the wheel of time novels when I was 16 or 17. Every time a new book would come up we would discuss it endlessly. Such good memories. he was 76.
My mum past away from the flu aged 83, she passed away on my birthday near the end of last year. She was such a joy to know. Always happy. Always trying to make everyone happy. she has so many funny little saying. Things that you know you should remember. But you quickly forget. She loved to SMS people i think last year she sent me over 4000 text message. Even if i was in the other room. She would text.. She travelled the world solo at aged 25. Nearly died in quicksand in NZ. The stories she would tell. God do i miss her.
After her passing i had a complete breakdown. She was the last person alive in my life. Suddenly everyone i ever knew or cared about had gone. I was the last one standing.. and you have no idea how ironic that is.
My childhood was bad. Not because of my parents. Who tried everything? But just because i was different, 'gay' was not something i knew i was until much later. i was always bullied for being 'different' i was not an attractive girl. I was tall 6f and had a wonky eye, very small breasts. I looked masculine and thus wrong to most people, because of that I grew up hard and cold I never let many people in and pretty much had zero friends though school and never thought i would live past 21. i was cutting by the age of 13 and had my first suicide attempt at 14. I had a plan on how to end when i turned 21, but then i met Katie and somehow I managed to keep going.
We built a great life together, we both managed to get good jobs and start making something of our self. Did all the usually couple's thing, mortgage, holidays, cars and hobbies. But now all of that is gone. Just memories and even those are fading.
I was put onto anti-depressants about 3 years ago and they only ever made me feel numb but fuck did they make me put on weight. i was always skinny. (see profile pic of me before anti-depressants.. note this is the only photo of me that exists and when i am gone. it will be the only thing that remains online. just so i know i did exist) i put on like 70kgs in 3 years. now I'm just eek. i know i could lose the weight but truly I'm done.
I've had a good life. Lived longer that i thought i would. i had a soul mate and spent the best time with my parents in their twilight years. While i would of liked to of had children. i do not have any regrets.
At the moment i have a good paying job which is all the social interaction i have in my life now. But at work I'm still the 'odd' girl out. Just cause of my height, now weight and since I don't have any children. i just don't know how to fit in with people.
So my goal is to keep ticking along until after my birthday near the end of year. i have a bucket list of things i want to do before i check out. so i need to keep my job until then. so i will be a good little girl and play it smart at work.
I know there is many things I could do to make my life better. But I'm just tried. I've battle hard to get to where I am and I just don't have the strength for one more round.. I want off this world. I want to rest.
Thanks for reading..
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