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leviant123
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- Jun 13, 2024
- 10
Hello, I want to start this off with I've been thinking about this ever since third grade, I wonder why but that doesn't matter. What matters is for some reason I finalized my decision only one night ago and I'd like to share why. I've had many conversations about my perspective on life with people without mentioning my suicidal tendencies so they won't change any answer and so far nothing has changed. Maybe someone here can. It all started out when I never fit in with anyone at school, when i did it was only because they needed more people in their group, after that I was ignored. Ended up being molested by my father and my mom knowing this and not caring one bit. Not even in her bipolar episodes where her negative emotions are heightened she didn't care. I was also left with a different family member and ended up being sexually assaulted by her husband's father. Middle school came along and I was fairly more acceptable but only to be used by other kids for homework or to take advantage of me, although I was considered unattractive. High school came, and I ended up being way prettier (based off of how many more compliments i received) but only to be sexually assaulted, groomed, used again, and overshadowed. Although a stronger person, the grief was becoming stronger. My mother ended up being unloyal to my father and i ended up showing my dad because the woman already very distant from my life and I didn't care; but then they proceeded to blame all their actions on me, yelled at me, tried to kick me out, and blamed it all on a boy that had nothing to do with the situation. Up until now, the relationship with my parents was already lost but now it's completely dead. Extended family take their side as well. Now there's relationships, I have only been used. the only times they weren't awful was with guys i wasn't even with and were not attracted to me. I see younger couples and older couples failing and I decided to not rely on a relationship or be in one again. Now I have a word to say about friendships. These are beneficial but the ones who were truly my friend are either moved away, slowly fading, and one is in a human trafficking ring that I can do nothing about. Now it's my beliefs. My hope in Islam, Christianity, Judaism and even Hinduism has dwindled significantly, I can now only see the human race and life only a product of the universe and we really do only live once and our choice of free will has only lead to the world to become worse and worse by every day that passes. My experiences so far have affected my decision. I have tried therapy, talking my feelings, exercise, yoga, improving myself, hobbies, everything. Nothing has changed. I believe that knowing life amounts to nothing and there's really no meaning can be a beautiful thing for those that have potential. I've realized I have no potential; being dumb, insecure, slow, unable to improve for a long period, no contribution to society, and pretty much used up without my will, there's nothing left for me. Knowing this is how my life went, I see no reason to live anymore. If there's anyone that can change my mind about continuing life, I would really love that. But I'm afraid this time I am certain, I've already started the suicide note. I'm only typing this out because maybe there is a perspective I have not heard yet.