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NotButter
New Member
- Apr 14, 2023
- 3
I've already been to inpatient since I was too much of a pussy to pull the trigger the first time. My boyfriend was the only thing keeping me alive and I just broke up with him, and I don't even know why. Maybe I just wasn't happy with him anymore or maybe I'm subconsciously ready to ctb. I've been trying to fill my life with hookups and emotionless sex but it's not working. Because at the end of it all I feel dirty, useless, stupid, and like a fucking slut. I hate that I'm gay, I hate that I'm tall, I hate that I'm a nerd, I hate that I'm ugly, and I hate that no matter what I do and no matter how many therapist and meds I go on nothing changes. Why didn't I just do it the first time? Sometimes I lay in my bed and wonder if I'm faking all this. If I'm faking the self harm, the attempts, the crying just for some desperate cry for attention. Just for someone, anyone to come and comfort me because I'm a pathetic person that doesn't know how to get attention. But I'm ranting and I hate self pity so I'll end it here. Maybe I'll buy some SN since I'm not legally allowed to own a gun anymore.