Life Is My Coffin
One final action ⚰️⚰️⚰️
- Oct 13, 2023
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Last couple days the memories of past trauma keeps coming back to me through the sleepless nights, and I think it's going to get worse knowing i'll be all by myself in this big empty home for a while. I normally enjoy solitude (as I like to say: love being alone, hate being lonely). Being home by myself normally isn't so bad, but it is when it's for several days. Considering my recent emotional strains this seems like it'll be hard.
I wish I still had friends or people who reached out and messaged me. I don't even miss being in a relationship as much as I just miss people who were actually pretty chill to me, but as the years pass it seems I have absolutely nobody who isn't immediate family that'll ever care. At times I'll actually greatly miss last year when I was stuck in an abusive relationship cuz at least she called me fairly often, and I really miss the excitement of seeing my phone ring and proceeding to answer it because that meant someone (supposedly) cared enough to talk to me but it's not like that anymore and I feel it'll probably never will be like that for me again. Phone is always dry, even thinking about how literally nobody calls me except my mom or the front desk of my physician to confirm an appointment makes me cry. Life for me is so lonely and it's painful.
I wish I still had friends or people who reached out and messaged me. I don't even miss being in a relationship as much as I just miss people who were actually pretty chill to me, but as the years pass it seems I have absolutely nobody who isn't immediate family that'll ever care. At times I'll actually greatly miss last year when I was stuck in an abusive relationship cuz at least she called me fairly often, and I really miss the excitement of seeing my phone ring and proceeding to answer it because that meant someone (supposedly) cared enough to talk to me but it's not like that anymore and I feel it'll probably never will be like that for me again. Phone is always dry, even thinking about how literally nobody calls me except my mom or the front desk of my physician to confirm an appointment makes me cry. Life for me is so lonely and it's painful.