
StrangeAndDeath
Exhausted Human
- Oct 12, 2022
- 118
I was extremely smart for my age when I was 12. But I quickly realized that life was pointless because of that. So, in the years since then, I've gradually shifted towards nihilism, which accelerated sharply after I came to the conclusion that religion is a scam. I was a really religious person previously.
My childhood wasn't rosy but it wasn't bad. My parents loved and cared for me even if they have no such love for each other. My siblings too are the best I could hope for and I really love them.
However, nothing is going to convince me to continue living. I don't see the sense in putting effort into a life that is meaningless. This has affected me because any sort of effort is a pointless activity to me and so I decided in March to ctb. I'm ready to do it now but I'm worried about my family.
Well, not worried per se, but I feel guilty. If I'm successful, all of their efforts go to nought. My entire family feels like I'll be the one to change their story. And they have so much hope and faith in me. I don't think they are wrong to think I can do whatever needs to be done -- I believe in myself in that regard. I just can't be arsed. I have no interest in being rich or famous. I have no interest in making my life better. I just want to stop existing.
I know I'll hurt them, but I can't stay anymore. Staying will only be postponing the hurt and disappointment for them, and extending the torture for me. It's really uncomfortable being alive when I am absolutely confident that I'd rather not be. Seeing the hope in their eyes when they talk to me is disturbing. I just want to go. But I think I'll break them. And all I want for them is peace and a life(should they choose it) free of trauma. It's ironic that I'll be the one to cause that trauma
My childhood wasn't rosy but it wasn't bad. My parents loved and cared for me even if they have no such love for each other. My siblings too are the best I could hope for and I really love them.
However, nothing is going to convince me to continue living. I don't see the sense in putting effort into a life that is meaningless. This has affected me because any sort of effort is a pointless activity to me and so I decided in March to ctb. I'm ready to do it now but I'm worried about my family.
Well, not worried per se, but I feel guilty. If I'm successful, all of their efforts go to nought. My entire family feels like I'll be the one to change their story. And they have so much hope and faith in me. I don't think they are wrong to think I can do whatever needs to be done -- I believe in myself in that regard. I just can't be arsed. I have no interest in being rich or famous. I have no interest in making my life better. I just want to stop existing.
I know I'll hurt them, but I can't stay anymore. Staying will only be postponing the hurt and disappointment for them, and extending the torture for me. It's really uncomfortable being alive when I am absolutely confident that I'd rather not be. Seeing the hope in their eyes when they talk to me is disturbing. I just want to go. But I think I'll break them. And all I want for them is peace and a life(should they choose it) free of trauma. It's ironic that I'll be the one to cause that trauma