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All the nights I don't die
- May 30, 2023
- 70
Do you somtimes worry how it will affect them?
It'd absolutely destroy my family. There's no getting away from it. It'd be much easier if I wasn't loved by so many people, but I don't see a way forward. It may be the cop-out, but in my case I try to see it as the late stages of a terminal disease I fought hard against, but ran out of strength.
It'd absolutely destroy my family. There's no getting away from it. It'd be much easier if I wasn't loved by so many people, but I don't see a way forward. It may be the cop-out, but in my case I try to see it as the late stages of a terminal disease I fought hard against, but ran out of strength.
Why would your dog be better off?None of the two family members, who are the only ones i have would care, except maybe for their own benefit, by getting compassion for it from others and attention.
Makes it easier on one side and of course sad and lonely on the other hand.
Only one i worry about is my dog, but he would be better off as well.
Nobody would care except my immediate family. Only reason I'm still here is for themDo you somtimes worry how it will affect them?
I'm sure they'd rather have you than not. I know how hard it is to hear that. I too am a parent and this tortures me. I adore my son and want to be with him. I'm just a sofa ridden mess who can hardly function. When does it become so bad that it actually is better for them not to witness all this anymore.My wife and daughter would be devastated. However, I honestly believe that the trauma of my death would pale in comparison to the burden of having their lives attached to a worthless and broken person like myself. Without me weighing them down, they will achieve so much and live amazing lives. I have spent the last 5 years saving everything I can, buying a house, and preparing them for a world without me.
The rest of my family will milk my death for sympathy and attention, or will use it as justification for their abusive treatment of me ("See? He was always mentally ill!").
No friends to speak of, but I'm sure that folks who never give me a second thought will post the obligatory "Wah! Woa is me! I'm so sad!" crap on social media.
I'm sure they'd rather have you than not. I know how hard it is to hear that. I too am a parent and this tortures me. I adore my son and want to be with him. I'm just a sofa ridden mess who can hardly function. When does it become so bad that it actually is better for them not to witness all this anymore.