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Ready2GoNow
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- Sep 10, 2020
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Hey everyone. It's almost been a year since my last suicide attempt. The only reason it didn't work is because I was stupid enough to do it in the company of someone. I know... But I didn't want to die alone. After a week in the ICU I somehow had a change of heart (trust me it had nothing to do with the staff who treated me terribly), and decided to give life one last shot.
Well, here I am again. I've ordered SN and I'm 100% ready to go as soon as it arrives. Life isn't for me, it never was and it's futile to fight it. I'm completely alone in this world. No family, no friends, I have no one. And I mean LITERALLY no one. If I wanted to pick up the phone right now and text/call someone, there is no one I could contact. What a sad existence. Between the crippling loneliness, chronic health issues, CPTSD from horrific child abuse, and life kicking me down in general, I'm confident it's my time now. I tried my best but this world rejected me like a bad organ transplant. I wish I hadn't bothered trying.
As soon as my SN arrives I'll be checking into a hotel room and leaving this disgusting world the same way I lived in it. Alone.
My only regret is that I didn't get to fulfill my one mission: to make a difference in people's lives. On the bright side no one will give a fuck that I'm gone. No one will cry, be traumatised, or generally give a fuck. As much as that hurts me, at least it's better than hurting others I guess.
Fuck you world. It's your loss.
I just hope there isn't an afterlife because I've suffered enough. I hope it's just like being asleep.
Well, here I am again. I've ordered SN and I'm 100% ready to go as soon as it arrives. Life isn't for me, it never was and it's futile to fight it. I'm completely alone in this world. No family, no friends, I have no one. And I mean LITERALLY no one. If I wanted to pick up the phone right now and text/call someone, there is no one I could contact. What a sad existence. Between the crippling loneliness, chronic health issues, CPTSD from horrific child abuse, and life kicking me down in general, I'm confident it's my time now. I tried my best but this world rejected me like a bad organ transplant. I wish I hadn't bothered trying.
As soon as my SN arrives I'll be checking into a hotel room and leaving this disgusting world the same way I lived in it. Alone.
My only regret is that I didn't get to fulfill my one mission: to make a difference in people's lives. On the bright side no one will give a fuck that I'm gone. No one will cry, be traumatised, or generally give a fuck. As much as that hurts me, at least it's better than hurting others I guess.
Fuck you world. It's your loss.
I just hope there isn't an afterlife because I've suffered enough. I hope it's just like being asleep.