
25jiyuki
Lost
- Feb 25, 2025
- 38
This year I've worked so hard to be in recovery. I got therapy, put on medication, and found close friends to talk to. All of it is meaningless, isn't it?
After all that, all it takes is a small reminder of my trauma, and I relapse again. I want to die. I'm constantly stuck in this loop. Going back and forth from suicidal to genuinely wanting to recover. It's hell. I feel like past versions of myself have died multiple times in my life already. What's the point of trying to appreciate living?
After all this work I've done on myself, killing myself is still the final path. That's where everything I've done can lead to, just because of a trigger. How cruel is that? Why does this kind of pain exist? I'm so sick of myself..
Maybe I should just get it over with. All the people who've supported me so far would get over it. I'm sure, I am company easy to replace. There's so much heaviness in my chest I feel like I'm being crushed. It's too cruel to go on like this. I just can't.
After all that, all it takes is a small reminder of my trauma, and I relapse again. I want to die. I'm constantly stuck in this loop. Going back and forth from suicidal to genuinely wanting to recover. It's hell. I feel like past versions of myself have died multiple times in my life already. What's the point of trying to appreciate living?
After all this work I've done on myself, killing myself is still the final path. That's where everything I've done can lead to, just because of a trigger. How cruel is that? Why does this kind of pain exist? I'm so sick of myself..
Maybe I should just get it over with. All the people who've supported me so far would get over it. I'm sure, I am company easy to replace. There's so much heaviness in my chest I feel like I'm being crushed. It's too cruel to go on like this. I just can't.