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Avril
Unlovable.
- Aug 8, 2020
- 548
Follow me through my 7-day journey towards the end of my life as I record it on this suicide journal.
April 16, Sat (1530 GMT)
Despite it being a less hellacious week, I still have plenty of shit to deal with. Nothing much has changed except that my mental health is deteriorating. With my mom's gaslighting, my sister's health issues, and the pressures from work, it seems that suicide is my only option. I was wrong about seeking a job since it's made everything worse.
I am fucking done. I deleted my social media, my Linkedin, my Discord. All I have left is my Telegram.
April 16, Sat (1530 GMT)
Despite it being a less hellacious week, I still have plenty of shit to deal with. Nothing much has changed except that my mental health is deteriorating. With my mom's gaslighting, my sister's health issues, and the pressures from work, it seems that suicide is my only option. I was wrong about seeking a job since it's made everything worse.
I am fucking done. I deleted my social media, my Linkedin, my Discord. All I have left is my Telegram.