
its-about-time
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- Mar 19, 2022
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If you actually read all this, thank you. I'm just really struggling.
I got a text someone I ended contact with a little over a month ago. I've talked about her on here before but basically she's someone I have been very emotionally close to and dependent on for years.
I've never been able to hide anything from her. I was a huge emotional burden. After my attempt in November I just couldn't forgive myself. I put her through so much emotional suffering because of my self-hatred. We love each other. I just couldn't keep hurting her. I ended contact for other reasons too, but that was most of it.
She texted me tonight and I damn near had a heart attack. She said she has tried to keep silent but needed to check in to make sure I'm alright. Said she's been having nightmares about me a lot recently.
I swear that woman has a telepathic connection to me.
She asked if I'm suicidal. I've always told her and she's the one who has had to call police multiple times to get me help. I ruin my own suicide plans every time by doing that. Not this time. I don't want help this time. I wanted desperately to tell her everything tonight but knew I couldn't.
So I told her about what's going on with my physical health instead. The whole maybe-cancer thing. I didn't want to tell her that either until I know for sure but well it was all I could do to not tell her "oh yeah I bought poison to kill myself."
God I feel like shit. Just fucking shit. I want to never hurt her again. I wanted and tried so hard for years to be better for her and I just kept crashing and burning. I don't want to go back to torturing her with my suffering. I just want her to be okay. I distanced myself so she could recover from me and here I am. Torturing her again. At least not as bad as telling her what I've been up to.
I want to kill myself. But I don't believe that my suffering is more important than hers. I'd rather suffer for a thousand years than do something that would hurt her so badly. The no contact has given me space to pretend she'd be okay if I died. But she's having nightmares every night about me dying just from not knowing. She always said if I died, she'd have to die too. Maybe it was just a guilt trip but how could I ever put her through something like that.
I just hate all this. She's the best thing that's ever happened to me. Period. But I wish she had never known me, for her sake. I'd give up all those years if it meant she wouldn't have to go through the pain of me dying. Or the years of pain I've already put her through.
Sorry guys I'm just venting. I feel so sad. I'm crying. I never cry anymore. I wish things were so different. I wish I wasn't such a burden on those I love. I wish I could just get better but I've tried so so hard for so so long and I just can't get there.
I got a text someone I ended contact with a little over a month ago. I've talked about her on here before but basically she's someone I have been very emotionally close to and dependent on for years.
I've never been able to hide anything from her. I was a huge emotional burden. After my attempt in November I just couldn't forgive myself. I put her through so much emotional suffering because of my self-hatred. We love each other. I just couldn't keep hurting her. I ended contact for other reasons too, but that was most of it.
She texted me tonight and I damn near had a heart attack. She said she has tried to keep silent but needed to check in to make sure I'm alright. Said she's been having nightmares about me a lot recently.
I swear that woman has a telepathic connection to me.
She asked if I'm suicidal. I've always told her and she's the one who has had to call police multiple times to get me help. I ruin my own suicide plans every time by doing that. Not this time. I don't want help this time. I wanted desperately to tell her everything tonight but knew I couldn't.
So I told her about what's going on with my physical health instead. The whole maybe-cancer thing. I didn't want to tell her that either until I know for sure but well it was all I could do to not tell her "oh yeah I bought poison to kill myself."
God I feel like shit. Just fucking shit. I want to never hurt her again. I wanted and tried so hard for years to be better for her and I just kept crashing and burning. I don't want to go back to torturing her with my suffering. I just want her to be okay. I distanced myself so she could recover from me and here I am. Torturing her again. At least not as bad as telling her what I've been up to.
I want to kill myself. But I don't believe that my suffering is more important than hers. I'd rather suffer for a thousand years than do something that would hurt her so badly. The no contact has given me space to pretend she'd be okay if I died. But she's having nightmares every night about me dying just from not knowing. She always said if I died, she'd have to die too. Maybe it was just a guilt trip but how could I ever put her through something like that.
I just hate all this. She's the best thing that's ever happened to me. Period. But I wish she had never known me, for her sake. I'd give up all those years if it meant she wouldn't have to go through the pain of me dying. Or the years of pain I've already put her through.
Sorry guys I'm just venting. I feel so sad. I'm crying. I never cry anymore. I wish things were so different. I wish I wasn't such a burden on those I love. I wish I could just get better but I've tried so so hard for so so long and I just can't get there.