traingirl
I was good. I was really good.
- Oct 7, 2025
- 328
I was once a person who couldn't understand what drove someone to suicide. I knew my mom was in pain but I didn't know why her family wasn't enough for her to go on. Now that I'm in the same boat as her, I see things different. I'm sure she never wanted to hurt me and never wanted it as an option, just the same way I feel now. I cry all the time knowing I never want to hurt my family but my situation is so difficult that I've tried everything and I might just have to. Similar medicines we were on. Similar side effects. Similar suffering being on and off them. I heard a story of a young girl that took her family's gun and killed herself due to heartbreak over a boyfriend and I feel sad because things could've gotten better for her but also it's crazy to me that she was going through so much less than me and still had more guts than I do. I do think there's been times in moments of heated emotion that if I would've had my gun, it probably would've been over for me but it's still over at my friends house. I might go pick it up again soon.