burglarlydante
Member
- Apr 30, 2020
- 98
I don't think I can handle this living anymore, my life is going down in flames by my own decaying mental health, my abuser is still a problem to me.
Even if he is not here with me anymore, I can still feel the fear I've felt when I was around him.
I have severe OCD (magical thinking one), and it's fucking killing me, Today my football team lost an important game though another team, and my FUCKIN OCD SAYS "if your team loses to this other team, It means your loved ones doesn't loved you anymore". LIKE?
WTF MAN, JUST LET ME SLEEP ONE FUCKING NIGHT IN PEACE YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT.
And it's not the worst thing, I'm emotionally attached to my abuser as a fuck, I can't live knowing he isn't a good person to me, and he is a fucking crap.
The same way I want him to be dead, is the same way I want him as my dad.
And it's killing me, because is not gonna happen.
My head hurts, my chest hurts, my neck hurts, my wrists hurts.
Every fuckin thing on me hurts, and I don't think I can hold this anymore.
I'm sorry for everyone that reads this, I don't think living is for me, nothing seems to work on my life.
Like, when I start feeling okay, always something comes to fuck my mind of.
And it's not like I have much time in peace, but when I finally find some of, my mind fucks me up or something goes terrible wrong.
Okay, I see what It comes. Suicide is my only way of not going insane and do something very extreme to get some peace, like killing my abusers or running away from home and starting a new life very away from here.
Anyway, I feel like shit and it's never going to change, I just hope something can save me from this.
Even if he is not here with me anymore, I can still feel the fear I've felt when I was around him.
I have severe OCD (magical thinking one), and it's fucking killing me, Today my football team lost an important game though another team, and my FUCKIN OCD SAYS "if your team loses to this other team, It means your loved ones doesn't loved you anymore". LIKE?
WTF MAN, JUST LET ME SLEEP ONE FUCKING NIGHT IN PEACE YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT.
And it's not the worst thing, I'm emotionally attached to my abuser as a fuck, I can't live knowing he isn't a good person to me, and he is a fucking crap.
The same way I want him to be dead, is the same way I want him as my dad.
And it's killing me, because is not gonna happen.
My head hurts, my chest hurts, my neck hurts, my wrists hurts.
Every fuckin thing on me hurts, and I don't think I can hold this anymore.
I'm sorry for everyone that reads this, I don't think living is for me, nothing seems to work on my life.
Like, when I start feeling okay, always something comes to fuck my mind of.
And it's not like I have much time in peace, but when I finally find some of, my mind fucks me up or something goes terrible wrong.
Okay, I see what It comes. Suicide is my only way of not going insane and do something very extreme to get some peace, like killing my abusers or running away from home and starting a new life very away from here.
Anyway, I feel like shit and it's never going to change, I just hope something can save me from this.