jigsaw_falling
if there’s an afterlife i’ll be pissed
- Jan 25, 2023
- 70
i'm croatian, live in the uk, and have for all my life. my parents moved here after they got married. my mum, especially, hates it here. truly hates it, to the point that i think it's made her fully depressed at several points. this is for a lot of reasons that i won't go into, but in short, my parents feels so alone in the uk (all family, friends, and support system is in croatia), and due to also financial problems.
a few days ago, my mum came up to me and said if i'd want to move to croatia. i, actually surprised myself with my answer, and said yes immediately. now, if ever, is also the best time to move. i'm starting university after this summer, and my sister is starting secondary school at the same time, so we're in this transition period where it's a great time to move.
i also want my mum to be happy, and to be with her family, and my parents truly believe that me and my sister would have a better life and future in croatia.
so, all of this is great, right? eh, it's also fucking with me a lot.
my parents are changing so much about our lives in hopes that everything works out better for all of us. i can't just kill myself, can't just disappear when everyone around me is trying so hard to keep all of us afloat.
all of our family is going through a shit time, partially because of my mental health and how it's impacting our lives, and when they're doing they're best to fix it, it would be cruel to fuck everything up with my suicide.
the guilt i feel and the pain i'm scared i'll bring to my family if i ctb has kept me alive, and trapped. i wish i didn't feel any guilt and i could just do it.
but now, the guilt is obviously worse, because if i ctb now, when we are going to move so soon, i would fuck things up even more for those i love.
i know i'm truly lucky that i have good parents, who have done their best to make sure that i grow up to be a happy, healthy person. i am, obviously, not, but through no fault of theirs.
but, an awful part of me sometimes wishes i didn't have such a good family, because then i wouldn't constantly be going back and forth arguing with urge to ctb and my guilt of what it would do my family. if i didn't love them, or knew that they weren't good parents, it would be much easier to not feel like an evil person for ctb.
this was incredibly ramble-y and made little sense, but basically, i am glad we are moving (it gives me a little hope). BUT a huge part of me is sick of living in this limbo of being on the edge of ctb constantly, but never doing it because of guilt and fear. and now that guilt will increase, because my family are trying so hard to improve all our lives.
a few days ago, my mum came up to me and said if i'd want to move to croatia. i, actually surprised myself with my answer, and said yes immediately. now, if ever, is also the best time to move. i'm starting university after this summer, and my sister is starting secondary school at the same time, so we're in this transition period where it's a great time to move.
i also want my mum to be happy, and to be with her family, and my parents truly believe that me and my sister would have a better life and future in croatia.
so, all of this is great, right? eh, it's also fucking with me a lot.
my parents are changing so much about our lives in hopes that everything works out better for all of us. i can't just kill myself, can't just disappear when everyone around me is trying so hard to keep all of us afloat.
all of our family is going through a shit time, partially because of my mental health and how it's impacting our lives, and when they're doing they're best to fix it, it would be cruel to fuck everything up with my suicide.
the guilt i feel and the pain i'm scared i'll bring to my family if i ctb has kept me alive, and trapped. i wish i didn't feel any guilt and i could just do it.
but now, the guilt is obviously worse, because if i ctb now, when we are going to move so soon, i would fuck things up even more for those i love.
i know i'm truly lucky that i have good parents, who have done their best to make sure that i grow up to be a happy, healthy person. i am, obviously, not, but through no fault of theirs.
but, an awful part of me sometimes wishes i didn't have such a good family, because then i wouldn't constantly be going back and forth arguing with urge to ctb and my guilt of what it would do my family. if i didn't love them, or knew that they weren't good parents, it would be much easier to not feel like an evil person for ctb.
this was incredibly ramble-y and made little sense, but basically, i am glad we are moving (it gives me a little hope). BUT a huge part of me is sick of living in this limbo of being on the edge of ctb constantly, but never doing it because of guilt and fear. and now that guilt will increase, because my family are trying so hard to improve all our lives.