fallingleaves
Soy un perdedor! I'm a loser, baby.
- Nov 21, 2024
- 226
She left her phone and wallet at home and disappeared. A few weeks later, they found her body in the river. Apparent suicide. Decided to go for a swim in the cold water. I think about her fairly often, considering I never knew her. What I think about the most is how many people were worried about her, and how many people clearly grieved her when she died. She was clearly well known and loved. I think about that in contrast to how alone, how utterly isolated I am. How my attempts at reaching out for help have left me more alone. How if I pulled the same stunt she did, nobody would care. People wouldn't write long pieces about their grief over my loss. They wouldn't even know. Nobody knows me. I think about that a lot.