I feel terribly lonely despite being surrounded by people. I made a list of the people close to me,my friends and family and for (almost) every person, there's at least one reason why I can't talk to them about my problems (I'm using numbers to protect their anonymity):
1: never responds
2: "the only one I can still confide in

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3: has other problems and doesn't really respond
4: doesn't pay attention to what I'm saying
5: too cold; afraid of losing her, and she's not really invested
6: too fragile; let's enjoy it while she's doing well
7: Doesn't understand what I'm saying, judges me, makes me feel like I'm getting yelled at
8: Too fragile, not really there
9: We never talk, and I don't know how to respond
10: Judges me, doesn't really take what I say into account but gives their opinion anyway
11: Major family problems; I don't want to burden her any further
12: Don't know what to say or rather, I don't give a damn
Parents: Risk of being watched
13: Risk of being overprotected
There's only one person left I allow myself to talk to about this. I really love my loved ones, but I don't want to talk to them about this for all these different reasons. I cry almost every night; I just want some hugs. Not sex or necessarily a romantic relationship, just someone I could cuddle with all night, feel their arms wrapped around me, maybe even some kisses… Someone who'd be willing to help me stop suffering from my emotional deprivation… unfortunately, there's no one. I'm on about ten dating sites, and even though I'm pansexual, I feel completely invisible to women; there are too few non-binary people on these sites, and the men are jerks and manipulators who are desperate.
I'm far from perfect, and I plan to end my life very soon, but I sincerely believe I'm worth more than those manipulative assholes who manage to seduce so many people only to make them suffer afterward. And I watch those assholes, thinking that here I am, watching them in relationships, while I—who'm extremely careful about respect and consent, remain alone. Infinitely alone. And of course, this goes for friendships, too.
I'm completely addicted to hugs; I feel terrible without them, I cry without them… Why am I like this? My deadline is symbolic, and I have to make all the arrangements for my suicide,it'll take a few more months but I'd so badly like to leave before then.
I'm taking this post as an opportunity to say that I'd love to chat with new people

. My biggest passions are games of all kinds—video games, board games, and role-playing games. I'm French and live in Normandy, but of course, I'll chat with anyone, no matter where you are in the world,though if we can meet up in real life, that's always great



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And of course, long live Sayori and Wario

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