letmegetwhatiwant
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- Feb 27, 2024
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I never had the balls to enter this forum because I thought I was too weak and worthless even to be here. It was like a hug being accepted.
I've been dealing with suicidal thoughts since I was a kid. It has been more than 10 years since I've been on treatment, in and out psych wards, three years putting hope on treatment and taking meds, being frequent on psychological assistance, all kinds of stuff that made me feel great for some time but now I'm back on the same thoughts I've had all my life. I know I'm VERY privileged tho, I have an amazing boyfriend and I love him so much. I have a small but lovely family, I have been watching my pets grow older and I'm in a nice spot in academic life.
But nothing can be perfect, so I live constantly in stress because I need to be 8 - 12+ hours at my university sometimes, traveling 2 hours to get there. I never thought I'd live past 20, so I chose a "whatever" career, that only guarantee a fucked up underpaid job.
My relationship is long distance. I often choose to not buy food to save money and still I don't have enough money to see him, not even once a year. My man is now struggling too, working his ass off, putting himself under stress because of me. That man is all I have since the group of friends I had left me because they all decided together I was too mentally ill to be a friend.
I can't see my future, I can't imagine it, I don't see myself alive in a couple of years even if I try too hard to see it in therapy. I just know everyone's lives would be better without me, not to cry and say I'm a burden, but because it's true. But also, I would be free from a shit ton of meds everyday, feeling awful because I'm heavily medicated, spending so much on pharmacies and therapy trying to fix something I don't think is fixable.
I only feel happy when I'm using a high dose of dextroamphetamine which is too expensive. I started fucking up my appearance again trying to feel something but now I just get nauseous looking at the mirror.
I have it all planned and I just wanna see my boyfriend once more, say goodbye properly to everyone, kiss my pets' foreheads a little more. I already have a SN contact, dealing with the process of antiemetic prescriptions with my doctors and setting on a date. I think I just needed to vent. Thank you for having me here :)
I've been dealing with suicidal thoughts since I was a kid. It has been more than 10 years since I've been on treatment, in and out psych wards, three years putting hope on treatment and taking meds, being frequent on psychological assistance, all kinds of stuff that made me feel great for some time but now I'm back on the same thoughts I've had all my life. I know I'm VERY privileged tho, I have an amazing boyfriend and I love him so much. I have a small but lovely family, I have been watching my pets grow older and I'm in a nice spot in academic life.
But nothing can be perfect, so I live constantly in stress because I need to be 8 - 12+ hours at my university sometimes, traveling 2 hours to get there. I never thought I'd live past 20, so I chose a "whatever" career, that only guarantee a fucked up underpaid job.
My relationship is long distance. I often choose to not buy food to save money and still I don't have enough money to see him, not even once a year. My man is now struggling too, working his ass off, putting himself under stress because of me. That man is all I have since the group of friends I had left me because they all decided together I was too mentally ill to be a friend.
I can't see my future, I can't imagine it, I don't see myself alive in a couple of years even if I try too hard to see it in therapy. I just know everyone's lives would be better without me, not to cry and say I'm a burden, but because it's true. But also, I would be free from a shit ton of meds everyday, feeling awful because I'm heavily medicated, spending so much on pharmacies and therapy trying to fix something I don't think is fixable.
I only feel happy when I'm using a high dose of dextroamphetamine which is too expensive. I started fucking up my appearance again trying to feel something but now I just get nauseous looking at the mirror.
I have it all planned and I just wanna see my boyfriend once more, say goodbye properly to everyone, kiss my pets' foreheads a little more. I already have a SN contact, dealing with the process of antiemetic prescriptions with my doctors and setting on a date. I think I just needed to vent. Thank you for having me here :)