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Princess Picta
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- Sep 22, 2023
- 19
I did a thing I regret. I dated a sugar momma. Seemed like a dream at first. Last minute road trips, lots of pot and drinking and expensive sex toys. Meeting new people. But it was a manipulation. In the end I didn't even profit. I wanted facial feminization surgery for my whole life. I just wanted to look like a girl 100%. I keep reptiles all my life. I love them. Caring for them keeps me alive.
I neglected them because of the daily panic attacks from the turmoil in my home. One turtle died. I had had him for 12 years. I tried to leave. She blackmailed me. A year later I'm still being manipulated. Can't think straight. Made a mistake and my turtle I've had since I was four years old, for 28 years. My best friend and the only constant in my life died.
If only I was not so greedy. If I hadn't been with this psycho. If I hadn't prioritized my beauty over all else.
In ancient times when a general lost a big battle he was supposed to kill himself.
I've lost everything. I don't believe that my life will ever be fulfilling again. It's been 1 year 10 months. Everyday I wake up in misery.
I have no gusto or drive for life. I lost my job because I was too sad to go. Finished trade school but haven't studied for my state exam. I smoke people t and watch TV and sleep.
My new job doesn't give me enough hours. I'm probably going to lose my house.
I have all these other animals to care for. But, living my life all for them. Not for my own future. It's not great. I used to want to live be 100. Now, I'm alone. How can I have 70 more years of this?
The guild and regret are just lying me, but not literally because that would be too convenient.
I have fire arms, I could easily ctb, shot gun to the brain.
I'm too scared. I don't really want to die I just deserve to for what I've done, and I can't live with my feelings anymore. They say there stages of grief and the is acceptance. I refuse to accept. I would rather be miserable every day for the rest of my life than ever stop grieving. But that means I'm choosing to never be happy. It feels like the right choice. But, it sucks. Being miserable for ever.
I wish I was strong and brave enough to commit suicide.
I neglected them because of the daily panic attacks from the turmoil in my home. One turtle died. I had had him for 12 years. I tried to leave. She blackmailed me. A year later I'm still being manipulated. Can't think straight. Made a mistake and my turtle I've had since I was four years old, for 28 years. My best friend and the only constant in my life died.
If only I was not so greedy. If I hadn't been with this psycho. If I hadn't prioritized my beauty over all else.
In ancient times when a general lost a big battle he was supposed to kill himself.
I've lost everything. I don't believe that my life will ever be fulfilling again. It's been 1 year 10 months. Everyday I wake up in misery.
I have no gusto or drive for life. I lost my job because I was too sad to go. Finished trade school but haven't studied for my state exam. I smoke people t and watch TV and sleep.
My new job doesn't give me enough hours. I'm probably going to lose my house.
I have all these other animals to care for. But, living my life all for them. Not for my own future. It's not great. I used to want to live be 100. Now, I'm alone. How can I have 70 more years of this?
The guild and regret are just lying me, but not literally because that would be too convenient.
I have fire arms, I could easily ctb, shot gun to the brain.
I'm too scared. I don't really want to die I just deserve to for what I've done, and I can't live with my feelings anymore. They say there stages of grief and the is acceptance. I refuse to accept. I would rather be miserable every day for the rest of my life than ever stop grieving. But that means I'm choosing to never be happy. It feels like the right choice. But, it sucks. Being miserable for ever.
I wish I was strong and brave enough to commit suicide.