bunny_brownie9
so terribly lost
- Jan 1, 2024
- 178
I feel that I've made peace with death and dying.
After everything that has happened in my 22 years on earth, the least I deserve is eternal peace. My body and mind are so weak and I just need to rest.
I have people in my life who I love and adore more than anything in this world, and what is mostly keeping me here is the guilt of leaving. I've come to terms that my death will hurt them whenever it will happen, but I'd want them to understand why I did it and why I couldn't carry on. The guilt is killing me but I can't let it stop me.
I also live alone and have an elderly cat, and that guilt is making me feel awful & the worry of what will happen to her after I die. She would most likely not be adopted again because of her age (15), so I would hope that my loved ones would make arrangements but the thought breaks my heart as I love her so much. The sweetest cat.
I will never amount to anything in life. I'm 22 and haven't even got A levels. I've been in my job for 4 years, moved out when I was 19 away from my abusive parent, in therapy and I take meds, still feel awful. I do things I enjoy but I still don't want to live.
I just need to sleep. They won't be able to hurt me anymore. My childhood was filled with nothing but abuse, DV, assault, homelessness, poverty, abusive parents… you name it. I can't recover from that, I really can't.
I am a burden to everyone I love.
After everything that has happened in my 22 years on earth, the least I deserve is eternal peace. My body and mind are so weak and I just need to rest.
I have people in my life who I love and adore more than anything in this world, and what is mostly keeping me here is the guilt of leaving. I've come to terms that my death will hurt them whenever it will happen, but I'd want them to understand why I did it and why I couldn't carry on. The guilt is killing me but I can't let it stop me.
I also live alone and have an elderly cat, and that guilt is making me feel awful & the worry of what will happen to her after I die. She would most likely not be adopted again because of her age (15), so I would hope that my loved ones would make arrangements but the thought breaks my heart as I love her so much. The sweetest cat.
I will never amount to anything in life. I'm 22 and haven't even got A levels. I've been in my job for 4 years, moved out when I was 19 away from my abusive parent, in therapy and I take meds, still feel awful. I do things I enjoy but I still don't want to live.
I just need to sleep. They won't be able to hurt me anymore. My childhood was filled with nothing but abuse, DV, assault, homelessness, poverty, abusive parents… you name it. I can't recover from that, I really can't.
I am a burden to everyone I love.