lovelulu
with stars in my eyes, crying as I wheel.
- Jan 3, 2026
- 203
My problem with ctb isn't that I havent accepted it. I've came to terms that this is how im going to die, by my own hands. Im not scared of death, that's the one thing I barley even think about. My problem is that im going to have to unbearably selfish. My life is fine and I have a beautiful family. Of course we have our ups and downs like every family, but you get what I mean—we're a happy family. Im not neglected in any way, they love me a lot. They've poured their love, money, care—everything into me and my brother and its going to waste. In my note, I'll tell them to sell most of my things. I hope that gets them a least a tiny fraction of the money they've lost on me. I know how much they care about me. I know what their reactions are going to be like. That's why before I do this, I have to come to terms with being selfish. I even have 2 dogs whom I love very much. This is the most selfish thing I'll ever do. I dont want to be here. It's all because of my mind, my mental state. Maybe its stupid and dumb for me to kill myself over that, but I'm struggling so much. I wish I wasn't like this.