Abandoned Phantom
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- Oct 3, 2025
- 38
Well, I got my bus ticket. The feeling is bittersweet though, like, I really, REALLY don't want to be here, alive on this stupid planet. I REALLY don't want to continue living in this hellscape. But I feel awful about putting my family and friends through this pain. This past week has been the least depressed I've felt in months. I don't even think depressed is the right word. I just feel kind of empty. But this week I didn't feel quite so empty. Maybe it was just my brain's way of self-preservation. I don't know. I doesn't really matter too much.
Now I just have to make my final preparations. Finish my notes and letters, that kind of thing. Then I pick a day. Thinking Friday next week. Sometime after my best friend's birthday. But before it gets too close to Christmas. Trying to ruin the holidays as little as possible, you know. Friday will also give my mom the weekend to grieve before work on Monday.
Now I just have to make my final preparations. Finish my notes and letters, that kind of thing. Then I pick a day. Thinking Friday next week. Sometime after my best friend's birthday. But before it gets too close to Christmas. Trying to ruin the holidays as little as possible, you know. Friday will also give my mom the weekend to grieve before work on Monday.