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How did I get here?
- Dec 20, 2024
- 79
Every single one of my problems is my fault entirely, one way or another. I willingly chose to jump down into the whirlpool with the big ass sign out front that says "Jumping into this whirlpool will ruin your life." I didn't listen, and now here I am.
And then I have the audacity to say I'm "Tumbling down a downward spiral" when I literally chose to feel this way.
It was ME who said that I "didn't care about relationships" and look where that got me. Surprise, surprise, when you tell people you don't care, they assume you don't care. Then and ONLY THEN did I change my mind, and decide I didn't want to be a lonely piece of shit my whole life, after I told people I wanted to be a lonely piece of shit my whole life. Why am I the one complaining about feeling alone? This is my doing. I can't go back and change it now, being the unfunny loner is kind of what my friends know me for.
Speaking of my friends, a few of them have said to me that I can tell them if anything's wrong. It's not that I don't trust them, I'm sure that they'd be understanding and reasonable. It's just that I chose not to, for whatever reason. I actively made the choice to bottle everything up, even when I knew I could get help. Now they don't even ask if I'm alright anymore, because I've said yes so many times they assume it's the case, and it's a fair assumption to make, I don't blame them. I had plenty of chances, and I walked right past all of them. I'm the one at fault here.
I have no right to complain about anything, I was the one who pushed everything away. Things could be so different right now, but I made the active effort to disregard every invitation to that better life. At this point, I don't even think it's worth the effort to try and get better. There are no last chances, or making things right, I could've done that ages ago, but I didn't. I don't deserve another chance. I'll probably just rot in bed until I'm disconnected from reality enough to not be afraid of CTB anymore.
Thanks for being the one place I can write down my melodramatic psychobabble, SS forum.
And then I have the audacity to say I'm "Tumbling down a downward spiral" when I literally chose to feel this way.
It was ME who said that I "didn't care about relationships" and look where that got me. Surprise, surprise, when you tell people you don't care, they assume you don't care. Then and ONLY THEN did I change my mind, and decide I didn't want to be a lonely piece of shit my whole life, after I told people I wanted to be a lonely piece of shit my whole life. Why am I the one complaining about feeling alone? This is my doing. I can't go back and change it now, being the unfunny loner is kind of what my friends know me for.
Speaking of my friends, a few of them have said to me that I can tell them if anything's wrong. It's not that I don't trust them, I'm sure that they'd be understanding and reasonable. It's just that I chose not to, for whatever reason. I actively made the choice to bottle everything up, even when I knew I could get help. Now they don't even ask if I'm alright anymore, because I've said yes so many times they assume it's the case, and it's a fair assumption to make, I don't blame them. I had plenty of chances, and I walked right past all of them. I'm the one at fault here.
I have no right to complain about anything, I was the one who pushed everything away. Things could be so different right now, but I made the active effort to disregard every invitation to that better life. At this point, I don't even think it's worth the effort to try and get better. There are no last chances, or making things right, I could've done that ages ago, but I didn't. I don't deserve another chance. I'll probably just rot in bed until I'm disconnected from reality enough to not be afraid of CTB anymore.
Thanks for being the one place I can write down my melodramatic psychobabble, SS forum.