february in alaska
wandering aimlessly
- Sep 13, 2023
- 465
That number doesn't even sound real to me. 2024 is here, happy new year. I'm so fucking tired. I'm so desperate to talk to people but I don't think I have anything left to say.
I keep trying to reach out to old friends, but they've all got lives to live. They aren't stuck in the past, holding on to things like I am. They keep telling me, "it's over", "move on", and I know they're right, but it still feels like a punch in the gut every single time. The truth is, I think I care about people a lot more than they care about me. And it's my own fault for thinking they feel the same, that I'm somehow an important person in everyone else's life. But damn. I have nothing that is my own. I don't have goals, I don't have a real life to live, I don't have people who consider me "theirs". I'm still alive but I feel like I've been a ghost for the last five years, just haunting everyone around me.
I could decide not to CTB in two months. I could keep living, keep haunting everyone, keep trudging along in a world that doesn't need me in it. Taking up space. Going through the motions. But god, even just thinking about it makes me so incredibly miserable that I know I can't do it. Not even one more year
Please let the other side be kind. Please. Please let me just drift away in a peaceful sleep, take all the weight off my shoulders, just let me rest. I'm so tired
I keep trying to reach out to old friends, but they've all got lives to live. They aren't stuck in the past, holding on to things like I am. They keep telling me, "it's over", "move on", and I know they're right, but it still feels like a punch in the gut every single time. The truth is, I think I care about people a lot more than they care about me. And it's my own fault for thinking they feel the same, that I'm somehow an important person in everyone else's life. But damn. I have nothing that is my own. I don't have goals, I don't have a real life to live, I don't have people who consider me "theirs". I'm still alive but I feel like I've been a ghost for the last five years, just haunting everyone around me.
I could decide not to CTB in two months. I could keep living, keep haunting everyone, keep trudging along in a world that doesn't need me in it. Taking up space. Going through the motions. But god, even just thinking about it makes me so incredibly miserable that I know I can't do it. Not even one more year
Please let the other side be kind. Please. Please let me just drift away in a peaceful sleep, take all the weight off my shoulders, just let me rest. I'm so tired