
hopelessgirl
Mage
- Oct 12, 2021
- 512
I know I said I was gonna try for another year. But I don't think I have it in me anymore. Ive been fighting this since 2016, and my self made mental prison cell, is just getting smaller and smaller. Believing that I can get back to living a worthy life when I'm at this low, when I clearly didn't even make it when I was a lot less "sick" as they call it, I think it is just naive. I don't want to fight it anymore. I want my rest. My boyfriend is going on a job trip next week and I'll have 12+ hours alone to drink my SN. You can expect a goodbye post from me. Of course I have no idea if I'll really be able to go through with it. But I'll try. I have benzos and I've tried to prepare as much as I can, and I feel like I'm ready for the side effects from it. I'm just done with trying, and I am feeling this accepting calm of my death being in a week and the soothness of surrender of not having to try anymore. I've lived my life.