Lauriso
Member
- Jul 26, 2022
- 94
I really, really want to find a legit reason to live. People either have happiness or purpose. If you're happy, you don't want to end your life, and if you have a purpose, you can muscle through the unhappiness. I seem to lack both.
I've been depressed for a few years now. That's probably not a lot comparatively, but as one Reddit user said, depression is like an open wound. It's almost permanent pain.
I wake up in this mix of depression and anxiety every morning. It's agonizing. And then I do speed (amphetamine) to take some of the pain away. Every day I promise myself to quit and every day I cave in. Even though my tolerance is high and it barely works. My friends have almost abandoned me although I tried not to be a downer and bring some positivity into the relationships. Maybe depressed people just have this vibe that makes them hard to be around.
I live with the hope that death is not the end, I've felt this need for eternity long before I became depressed. But I don't believe in any gods or punishment for suicide. So what will happen to me if I kill myself? Maybe I just cease to exist, which terrifies me, but if that's truly the case, there is little difference if I go now or later. Everyone who knew me will die soon too, so case closed. But if there is an afterlife, will I be relieved from my suffering? If so, why stay here?
At the same time I'm scared of suicide. Of pain, of failing, of really having come this far.
Tonight I'm planning to go to an old friend's house show. What will I say when people ask me how I am? I feel so empty and hopeless. I just cannot see a reason to live.
I've been depressed for a few years now. That's probably not a lot comparatively, but as one Reddit user said, depression is like an open wound. It's almost permanent pain.
I wake up in this mix of depression and anxiety every morning. It's agonizing. And then I do speed (amphetamine) to take some of the pain away. Every day I promise myself to quit and every day I cave in. Even though my tolerance is high and it barely works. My friends have almost abandoned me although I tried not to be a downer and bring some positivity into the relationships. Maybe depressed people just have this vibe that makes them hard to be around.
I live with the hope that death is not the end, I've felt this need for eternity long before I became depressed. But I don't believe in any gods or punishment for suicide. So what will happen to me if I kill myself? Maybe I just cease to exist, which terrifies me, but if that's truly the case, there is little difference if I go now or later. Everyone who knew me will die soon too, so case closed. But if there is an afterlife, will I be relieved from my suffering? If so, why stay here?
At the same time I'm scared of suicide. Of pain, of failing, of really having come this far.
Tonight I'm planning to go to an old friend's house show. What will I say when people ask me how I am? I feel so empty and hopeless. I just cannot see a reason to live.