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- Mar 22, 2023
- 129
Im not sure of where im standing right now, but I do know this is the only place in which I can properly say what I feel without being judged and/or straight up banned for the suicide topic talk.
it's been a very rough past couple of months now, specially this past one. my whole life I never talked to anyone abt my feelings, and recently I've come down to earth to start feeling the locked away pain worth of almost 7 years since that's when I'd say "everything went in the wrong direction" so I feel very shocked to realize nothing ever got better.. things changed shape and maybe they did get better but somehow I always end up in the same place and mindset. If I wasn't sad enough my illness is making it hard for me to assimilate things. I've gone breakdown after breakdown recently and gradually shared all I feel to my s/o. I'm so tired, there's tissues with blood all over my room and my clothes are dirty with it too, but what hurts me most is how easy I can fake being okay. How believable I am when I talk to someone concerned about me and I go through a conversation explaining how I'm doing okay. My close family members act so concerned about me yet I can't buy it, I simply didn't trust them anymore after all they've done to me yet I still love them. It's very painful having this constant and unbearable pain
on my chest physically and emotionally. so much my best friend and s/o saw it yesterday because I had a nervous attack on call. they helped ground me in that moment and reassured me, I can't deny the company was good, we laughed for a bit and then my s/o and I had a very comforting and intimate rest of our day. but at the end of the day, when I lay in bed and close my eyes, all the pain comes back to me, clouds my head and really reminds me I have so little left of me, of all the bad things and the hopelessness of the dirty mess I'm living. It makes me want to ctb. all I end up thinking about is kms. I feel so in pain after lying to their faces and can't imagine how much it would hurt them if I just gave up. they keep telling me to hold on and keep fighting and that I'll be okay. but the pain is louder than them. so i really wish their genuine love and care was enough to make me feel alright.
it's been a very rough past couple of months now, specially this past one. my whole life I never talked to anyone abt my feelings, and recently I've come down to earth to start feeling the locked away pain worth of almost 7 years since that's when I'd say "everything went in the wrong direction" so I feel very shocked to realize nothing ever got better.. things changed shape and maybe they did get better but somehow I always end up in the same place and mindset. If I wasn't sad enough my illness is making it hard for me to assimilate things. I've gone breakdown after breakdown recently and gradually shared all I feel to my s/o. I'm so tired, there's tissues with blood all over my room and my clothes are dirty with it too, but what hurts me most is how easy I can fake being okay. How believable I am when I talk to someone concerned about me and I go through a conversation explaining how I'm doing okay. My close family members act so concerned about me yet I can't buy it, I simply didn't trust them anymore after all they've done to me yet I still love them. It's very painful having this constant and unbearable pain
on my chest physically and emotionally. so much my best friend and s/o saw it yesterday because I had a nervous attack on call. they helped ground me in that moment and reassured me, I can't deny the company was good, we laughed for a bit and then my s/o and I had a very comforting and intimate rest of our day. but at the end of the day, when I lay in bed and close my eyes, all the pain comes back to me, clouds my head and really reminds me I have so little left of me, of all the bad things and the hopelessness of the dirty mess I'm living. It makes me want to ctb. all I end up thinking about is kms. I feel so in pain after lying to their faces and can't imagine how much it would hurt them if I just gave up. they keep telling me to hold on and keep fighting and that I'll be okay. but the pain is louder than them. so i really wish their genuine love and care was enough to make me feel alright.