neverwashere
Self sabotaging to cope with it all
- Apr 25, 2023
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I miss my best friend. She's not dead or anything, but she might as well be-- we had a falling out in October and haven't talked since. For whatever reason I decided to get drunk tonight and I'm realizing how much I miss her.
I have an ex who I'll call N. I thought N hated B, my best friend, because she would always say how annoying she is and how much she dislikes her. And to win N's affection and approval, I would also talk shit about B behind her back with N. I would always feel horrible about it, but I convinced myself it was the right thing to do. Fast forward a few months and N and I had a very messy and emotional breakup. One thing led to another and N and B became friends, and N told B about the things I'd say about her, even though she would also say those things. I was definitely in the wrong in the breakup and the relationship was unstable from the start, but I wasn't expecting this from her. But on the other hand, B deserved to know the truth, yknow?
But yeah. This was before I graduated high school, and I had just switched schools when this happened, so it was easy for me to cut B off (or I guess the other way around?) and after I got over losing B, I didn't look back and moved on with my life. Until now.
I miss her. I really wish I could tell her I miss her and take back everything I said. I never meant any of it, I don't know why I thought it would be a good idea to talk shit about my best friend with someone I KNEW wasn't good for me. I miss our stupid conversations and I miss when we would laugh about the dumbest shit for hours until our stomachs hurt. I miss borrowing her perfume, playing with her adorable cat, getting coffee together after school, everything. I really wish I could have been a better friend.
The more I think about it, the more I'm starting to miss her, the more I'm starting to hate myself. I know there's no point in talking about how much I miss her and regret being shitty towards her because it won't bring her back. It won't undo anything I've done. I should have killed myself ages ago, I shouldn't be alive. The world doesn't have room for awful, vile people like me, I don't even know why I bother anymore. I just want B back. I know it'll never happen and even if we somehow get in contact again, it won't ever be the same-- because even if she's forgiven me, all of B's friends hate me. I found out through a mutual that they pretty much have an unofficial hate club for me. Deserved, sure, but it also caught me off guard when I found out.
I want nothing more than to die right now. I need to die. All I do is hurt people, I didn't;t deserve to be born in the first place, so why bother wasting oxygen, Money, and other people's time? Just thinking about it is making me nauseous.
I'm so sorry for making all of you read this, I know its all over the place.I just. I needed to get it off my chest in case I decide tonight is the night and finally rid the world of me. I've been getting close to it almost every night but haven't done anything. realistically I won't do anything tonight either. But on the off chance I do, I want to at least die knowing I confessed this.
B, I hope you aren't reading this because that would mean you're on this form. But if you are, I just wanted to let you know how sorry I am. You're the most amazing person ever, and I miss you. I miss you more than words can express. I'm so sorry for everything that happened, I genuinely hope that you're happier now and that you've fully moved on. In case you're curious, I did kind of move on. Not fully, as you can see, but I have a new best friend. They're cool and I like hanging out with them, but it isn't the same as you. we were so much closer.I miss you so much. If I make it through the night, I hope we'll meet again in the distant future and maybe things won't go back to how they were before, but maybe they'll come close.
I have an ex who I'll call N. I thought N hated B, my best friend, because she would always say how annoying she is and how much she dislikes her. And to win N's affection and approval, I would also talk shit about B behind her back with N. I would always feel horrible about it, but I convinced myself it was the right thing to do. Fast forward a few months and N and I had a very messy and emotional breakup. One thing led to another and N and B became friends, and N told B about the things I'd say about her, even though she would also say those things. I was definitely in the wrong in the breakup and the relationship was unstable from the start, but I wasn't expecting this from her. But on the other hand, B deserved to know the truth, yknow?
But yeah. This was before I graduated high school, and I had just switched schools when this happened, so it was easy for me to cut B off (or I guess the other way around?) and after I got over losing B, I didn't look back and moved on with my life. Until now.
I miss her. I really wish I could tell her I miss her and take back everything I said. I never meant any of it, I don't know why I thought it would be a good idea to talk shit about my best friend with someone I KNEW wasn't good for me. I miss our stupid conversations and I miss when we would laugh about the dumbest shit for hours until our stomachs hurt. I miss borrowing her perfume, playing with her adorable cat, getting coffee together after school, everything. I really wish I could have been a better friend.
The more I think about it, the more I'm starting to miss her, the more I'm starting to hate myself. I know there's no point in talking about how much I miss her and regret being shitty towards her because it won't bring her back. It won't undo anything I've done. I should have killed myself ages ago, I shouldn't be alive. The world doesn't have room for awful, vile people like me, I don't even know why I bother anymore. I just want B back. I know it'll never happen and even if we somehow get in contact again, it won't ever be the same-- because even if she's forgiven me, all of B's friends hate me. I found out through a mutual that they pretty much have an unofficial hate club for me. Deserved, sure, but it also caught me off guard when I found out.
I want nothing more than to die right now. I need to die. All I do is hurt people, I didn't;t deserve to be born in the first place, so why bother wasting oxygen, Money, and other people's time? Just thinking about it is making me nauseous.
I'm so sorry for making all of you read this, I know its all over the place.I just. I needed to get it off my chest in case I decide tonight is the night and finally rid the world of me. I've been getting close to it almost every night but haven't done anything. realistically I won't do anything tonight either. But on the off chance I do, I want to at least die knowing I confessed this.
B, I hope you aren't reading this because that would mean you're on this form. But if you are, I just wanted to let you know how sorry I am. You're the most amazing person ever, and I miss you. I miss you more than words can express. I'm so sorry for everything that happened, I genuinely hope that you're happier now and that you've fully moved on. In case you're curious, I did kind of move on. Not fully, as you can see, but I have a new best friend. They're cool and I like hanging out with them, but it isn't the same as you. we were so much closer.I miss you so much. If I make it through the night, I hope we'll meet again in the distant future and maybe things won't go back to how they were before, but maybe they'll come close.
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