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Bunny Beanie
Smiling Suicide
- Oct 12, 2023
- 62
I've been back and fourth with trying to convince myself that things may get better. But today my mind has been made up. I owe it to myself to finally put me first and I have officially decided that I'm 100% going to ctb on my birthday! I've stated in past threads that I would do it but I was also very back and fourth with the idea. I was hoping something good could save me. But we know how that story goes. My friends constantly disappoint me. I was there for my friend on Tuesday for an hour while they spouted the most triggering stuff but I could handle that so I had no problem being there for them. I care about their well being and did the most I could to craft perfect responses to talk them down from their destructive path. Today I vented to them briefly about how I feel like my friends just use me. They couldn't even TRY to be there for me. Two short sentences and with my last message they just emphasized it. Not even a response. My other friend constantly leave me on read and then when I do open his messages it's very short. Very whatever. Very obviously he needs me around to be his therapist but doesn't want me around bc he doesn't actually care for me he just likes the things I do for him. My friend of 7 years also has officially told me that they saw me as a sex object the entire time waiting for a chance to smash. How degrading. I even asked if they remembered my birthday. They couldn't recall my birthday or one thing about me. I realized at that moment that no one actually likes me. No one actually cares about me. No one asks me to hang out. No one asks me how I'm doing and actually wants to hear about how I'm doing. No one actually cares. And I'm not that type of person to go cold on people. Even when I know they are using me I'll always care for them and that's something I can never change no matter how hard I try. Realizing that I will never EVER come first in someone's life because I'm just the person who fills the void in people's lives until they don't need me anymore. I don't want to be needed. I want to be wanted. And I'm not. Ever. So you know what? Fuck everything! You know what I want now? Peace. I want to ctb. Dreamt about this since I was a kid. It's about time I follow through with my plan and make it. My birthday isn't until the spring so I have tons of time to make sure I pick a successful method but unfortunately without a gun, everything's risky. I might drown myself but I know that's gonna be painful and scary. Idk I'm desperate but I wanted to share this fabulous news with all of you! I'm telling my "friends" I'm going on vacation on my birthday. They won't even care enough to ask about it or remember my birthday so it's perfect. I'm so excited and crying tears of joy that I have something to look forward to in less than a year and that is my peace in death. Thank you for listening! :)