watereyes
les malheurs de lizzie
- Mar 27, 2020
- 737
And failure to do anything, really! After my failed attempt and stay in the ward I decided that I *might* try and recover and I'm trying. I bought myself a commodore 64 and trying to keep myself busy with it but I'm failing. Trying to keep myself busy with everything and still, I want to die soooo bad.
I tried everything I enjoyed doing to miserably fail in the end. And now I have to pretend everything's okay or ward time again.
I have a few things to do but I think I'm going to ctb again.
One thing that helped is calling suicide absolute bullshit. But in my heart I know it's not. It's a reasonable decision in my case. Living makes no sense.
So, no, I'm not recovering. I'm failing at it. I even failed suicide. I can't think of one thing I even partially succeed at [insert partial joke].
I tried everything I enjoyed doing to miserably fail in the end. And now I have to pretend everything's okay or ward time again.
I have a few things to do but I think I'm going to ctb again.
One thing that helped is calling suicide absolute bullshit. But in my heart I know it's not. It's a reasonable decision in my case. Living makes no sense.
So, no, I'm not recovering. I'm failing at it. I even failed suicide. I can't think of one thing I even partially succeed at [insert partial joke].