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WornOutLife
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- Mar 22, 2020
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Lies! I used to tell only white lies but as my CTB intentions started to be more frequent, I began to lie more and even fake my personality.
I was an actor who had been able to get a nice job, girlfriend, car, gaming pc, was slim, etc.
Then, depression kicked "my lies" ass and I ended up becoming a NEET and prisoner in my parents house due to not being able to CTB properly.
About half a year later of treatment, I was being allowed to be alone in my apartment one or two days a week but TODAY...after my WORST CHRISTMAS EVER, it seems my parents, therapist and psychiatrist realized that I need to live alone and there's no other choice because otherwise, I'll go mad and end up in a psych ward.
I'm extremely happy because I won't be monitored 24/7 but I'm also sad. Why? Because I had to lie. I'm more suicidal than ever! There was a time during my treatment in which I really wanted to get over my mental issues and try living. However, I had LOTS OF TIME TO THINK and my only conclusion is: "Man, I really wanna die..."
Anyway, this was my plan all along, I know how to lie and gain people's trust but still, I got my freedom sooner than I expected.
My plan now is to enjoy this lolineless and work a little so as not to arouse suspicions. I know I'll receive "unexpected visits and calls". I'll just hang on there and get lots of booze. (like today! Gonna get drunk AF in a few hours)
It's a crying shame that lies are the only way we can be free, or, is there any other way? Can you be really honest about CTB to your parents, friends, girlfriend/boyfriend? Why must suicide be such a taboo?
Anyway, I really needed to vent and know about your experiences.
Thanks a bunch for reading me. You're the only people left for me because I've isolated myself from the world (just gonna see some of my students online I guess lol)
Let's enjoy our last moments together! In my case it'll be some months so, you'll have to cope with me and my posts a bit longer lol.
I was an actor who had been able to get a nice job, girlfriend, car, gaming pc, was slim, etc.
Then, depression kicked "my lies" ass and I ended up becoming a NEET and prisoner in my parents house due to not being able to CTB properly.
About half a year later of treatment, I was being allowed to be alone in my apartment one or two days a week but TODAY...after my WORST CHRISTMAS EVER, it seems my parents, therapist and psychiatrist realized that I need to live alone and there's no other choice because otherwise, I'll go mad and end up in a psych ward.
I'm extremely happy because I won't be monitored 24/7 but I'm also sad. Why? Because I had to lie. I'm more suicidal than ever! There was a time during my treatment in which I really wanted to get over my mental issues and try living. However, I had LOTS OF TIME TO THINK and my only conclusion is: "Man, I really wanna die..."
Anyway, this was my plan all along, I know how to lie and gain people's trust but still, I got my freedom sooner than I expected.
My plan now is to enjoy this lolineless and work a little so as not to arouse suspicions. I know I'll receive "unexpected visits and calls". I'll just hang on there and get lots of booze. (like today! Gonna get drunk AF in a few hours)
It's a crying shame that lies are the only way we can be free, or, is there any other way? Can you be really honest about CTB to your parents, friends, girlfriend/boyfriend? Why must suicide be such a taboo?
Anyway, I really needed to vent and know about your experiences.
Thanks a bunch for reading me. You're the only people left for me because I've isolated myself from the world (just gonna see some of my students online I guess lol)
Let's enjoy our last moments together! In my case it'll be some months so, you'll have to cope with me and my posts a bit longer lol.
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