shrusho
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- Nov 28, 2021
- 25
I've been surfing this site for a few years at this point for comfort and just to ease the thought that I'm completely alone in having this feeling, the overwhelming urge to kill myself. But I rarely ever see any threads discussing staying alive for the sake of a boyfriend/girlfriend/partner.
My boyfriend is the funniest, smartest man alive, and he has a really bright future ahead of him. He's an amazing boyfriend, and all I've ever wanted to do was spend the rest of my life with him. I miss him every second we're apart, but if I'm honest, I can't imagine marrying him. I can't imagine having children with him like he wants to so bad, I can't even imagine moving in with him, despite the date drawing nearer.
I never imagined myself being alive this long anyway. I have been suicidal my entire life, flunking every class I've ever been in, I've never felt like I belonged on this planet. Nothing agrees with me, I can't find the point in doing anything, and no matter how much time I spend rotting away online, or hanging out with friends, or sleeping, I always end up back here, wishing it could just be over + cut to black. But I know I don't have it in me to leave him. All of the time we've spent together, all of the money he's spent on me, all of the work he's done so we can afford to live together, I can't just throw everything away for such a selfish reason. I just wish I could leave this body and have someone fill in for me. Or that he'd realize he deserves so much better than me, and leave me for someone else.
I feel so fucking embarrassed because no matter how hard I try, I will never be a normal, functioning person. I'm so dissociated all of the time for no reason at all, I can't connect with anything or anyone, not even my boyfriend, yet for some reason I can't leave. I don't know whats stopping me. I've talked to so many therapists to try to understand what my issue is, and how to fix it, but I really feel like there's not a single soul out there who will understand me. I feel so fucking alone and sad, and I just want to give up. I'm just wasting my days away because I can't find the motivation to do anything. I love him, but it's not enough to completely change everything about me. My memory has gotten so bad, I can't remember simple things that have happened not even hours before, because I'm so depersonalized and unaware of what the fuck is happening, and it makes me feel so stupid. I don't love my family, I don't think I ever have, even though they've never done anything really wrong. I just don't think I'm capible of truely connecting with anything anymore, except for my boyfriend. Maybe it's autism or something, and he's my special interest. Maybe it's something selfish, where I just feel good about making him happy, because I like having a purpose. Because I would literally be nothing without him. I have no future other than him, no reason to live, no goals or interests, I've basically center my whole world around him. I've stopped self harming because of him (although I REALLY want to relapse), went to therapy, put in so much effort, but it won't ever be enough. I know I'm just holding him back and wasting his time.
I don't even get why he likes me in the first place. I have almost nothing going for me, never have, and I know he deserves so much better. But I don't think he realizes it. Even if I did end things, I know he wouldn't be dating for awhile, and I hate the thought of him being alone. I'm just so lost. I don't know what I was thinking. I don't know what future steps I should take. I just want to be normal for him. But I fucking hate life. I hate having to go to work, to school, having to see family, like if I didn't have him I would have been dead ages ago. I feel like a fucking zombie. Idk.
I guess I'm just wondering if anyone else has ever felt similar. I appreciate any replies at all, I just don't want to feel so alone.
also; i really don't know how much of this he knows. i've had conversations about the topic of suicide with him (i think), he knows i'm depressed but i don't think he realizes how bad it actually is. i have talked about stuff to him like self harm before and have always regretted it, because i don't want to make him worry. he also has a lot of stuff going on in his life, his home situation sucks ass, and i want to move out with him to get him out of that situation, as he probably wouldn't move out if i wasn't going with him. so i also feel that pressure. idk.
thanks for taking the time to read, it's my first time posting on here, and probably my last, bc i dont have much to talk about lol.
My boyfriend is the funniest, smartest man alive, and he has a really bright future ahead of him. He's an amazing boyfriend, and all I've ever wanted to do was spend the rest of my life with him. I miss him every second we're apart, but if I'm honest, I can't imagine marrying him. I can't imagine having children with him like he wants to so bad, I can't even imagine moving in with him, despite the date drawing nearer.
I never imagined myself being alive this long anyway. I have been suicidal my entire life, flunking every class I've ever been in, I've never felt like I belonged on this planet. Nothing agrees with me, I can't find the point in doing anything, and no matter how much time I spend rotting away online, or hanging out with friends, or sleeping, I always end up back here, wishing it could just be over + cut to black. But I know I don't have it in me to leave him. All of the time we've spent together, all of the money he's spent on me, all of the work he's done so we can afford to live together, I can't just throw everything away for such a selfish reason. I just wish I could leave this body and have someone fill in for me. Or that he'd realize he deserves so much better than me, and leave me for someone else.
I feel so fucking embarrassed because no matter how hard I try, I will never be a normal, functioning person. I'm so dissociated all of the time for no reason at all, I can't connect with anything or anyone, not even my boyfriend, yet for some reason I can't leave. I don't know whats stopping me. I've talked to so many therapists to try to understand what my issue is, and how to fix it, but I really feel like there's not a single soul out there who will understand me. I feel so fucking alone and sad, and I just want to give up. I'm just wasting my days away because I can't find the motivation to do anything. I love him, but it's not enough to completely change everything about me. My memory has gotten so bad, I can't remember simple things that have happened not even hours before, because I'm so depersonalized and unaware of what the fuck is happening, and it makes me feel so stupid. I don't love my family, I don't think I ever have, even though they've never done anything really wrong. I just don't think I'm capible of truely connecting with anything anymore, except for my boyfriend. Maybe it's autism or something, and he's my special interest. Maybe it's something selfish, where I just feel good about making him happy, because I like having a purpose. Because I would literally be nothing without him. I have no future other than him, no reason to live, no goals or interests, I've basically center my whole world around him. I've stopped self harming because of him (although I REALLY want to relapse), went to therapy, put in so much effort, but it won't ever be enough. I know I'm just holding him back and wasting his time.
I don't even get why he likes me in the first place. I have almost nothing going for me, never have, and I know he deserves so much better. But I don't think he realizes it. Even if I did end things, I know he wouldn't be dating for awhile, and I hate the thought of him being alone. I'm just so lost. I don't know what I was thinking. I don't know what future steps I should take. I just want to be normal for him. But I fucking hate life. I hate having to go to work, to school, having to see family, like if I didn't have him I would have been dead ages ago. I feel like a fucking zombie. Idk.
I guess I'm just wondering if anyone else has ever felt similar. I appreciate any replies at all, I just don't want to feel so alone.
also; i really don't know how much of this he knows. i've had conversations about the topic of suicide with him (i think), he knows i'm depressed but i don't think he realizes how bad it actually is. i have talked about stuff to him like self harm before and have always regretted it, because i don't want to make him worry. he also has a lot of stuff going on in his life, his home situation sucks ass, and i want to move out with him to get him out of that situation, as he probably wouldn't move out if i wasn't going with him. so i also feel that pressure. idk.
thanks for taking the time to read, it's my first time posting on here, and probably my last, bc i dont have much to talk about lol.