MicahBell
your whole life you’ve followed the wrong star
- Feb 11, 2025
- 98
I can't believe i'm still alive. I failed the night night method because as I was tightening the ratchet my hands just started to shake and I started to think "I just want to go to sleep. im a coward and I just want to go to sleep for a long time."
I don't have a single thing left to look forward to in my life. I don't find pleasure in anything and i'm not good at anything. I don't have any friends and i'm not close with my family. There are good things in life but i'm bored with them, like how you eat something sweet enough times and it starts to disgust you. I hate work. Sometimes the thought of going to work the next day will give me a panic attack and I can't sleep. If i wanted to admit myself I wouldn't have the money anyway. In preparation for CTB I either gave everything away or threw it out, not that there was much, but now i'm just alive and have nothing. My life is so absurdly empty.
I've made peace with my death— delaying it won't make it easier for my family, and life will go on for them and their suffering will get better. Plus they're emotionally neglectful so I don't owe them anything. Theres nothing to live for anyway. Yet I can't die no matter how hard I try cause i'm such a pussy. I seriously can't handle this anymore. Every time I fail I just hate myself more and more. I feel like i'm just an animated corpse, going through the motions every single day but not once living or feeling a thing.
I don't have a single thing left to look forward to in my life. I don't find pleasure in anything and i'm not good at anything. I don't have any friends and i'm not close with my family. There are good things in life but i'm bored with them, like how you eat something sweet enough times and it starts to disgust you. I hate work. Sometimes the thought of going to work the next day will give me a panic attack and I can't sleep. If i wanted to admit myself I wouldn't have the money anyway. In preparation for CTB I either gave everything away or threw it out, not that there was much, but now i'm just alive and have nothing. My life is so absurdly empty.
I've made peace with my death— delaying it won't make it easier for my family, and life will go on for them and their suffering will get better. Plus they're emotionally neglectful so I don't owe them anything. Theres nothing to live for anyway. Yet I can't die no matter how hard I try cause i'm such a pussy. I seriously can't handle this anymore. Every time I fail I just hate myself more and more. I feel like i'm just an animated corpse, going through the motions every single day but not once living or feeling a thing.