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lueffy
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- May 4, 2020
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hello everyone ! this is kind of a story/venting. i'm not really sure how to start this, but here goes.
my entire life i've struggled with depression and suicidal ideation by myself. it's never been too bad just thinking life is pointless and if i was gone tomorrow i'd be okay with that. 3 weeks ago on easter, also my birthday which is honestly a small detail but i feel like it illustrates how f-ed up life can be, my boyfriend/soulmate died. from what we know rn he was out drinking with his "friends" and they found fluid in his lungs which his mom who's a nurse thinks means he aspirated on vomit. it's been incredibly frustrating for me bc no one called 911, they left him on his back, and his one "friend" told someone they didn't need to take him to the hospital bc he'd sleep it off. he was the only person i'd ever told about my feelings and he was my rock and so supportive of me all the time. now with him gone i find it so hard to want to keep going. i co-signed on his car so now i have two car payments. i got waitlisted for nursing school, i was hoping that getting in would force me to keep trying. i'm in so much debt from my first degree. my parents love me and want to help me, but i don't want to be helped. i feel so bad bc i know if i left it would crush them. but i also don't want to keep living in pain and with these feelings of hopelessness.
my entire life i've struggled with depression and suicidal ideation by myself. it's never been too bad just thinking life is pointless and if i was gone tomorrow i'd be okay with that. 3 weeks ago on easter, also my birthday which is honestly a small detail but i feel like it illustrates how f-ed up life can be, my boyfriend/soulmate died. from what we know rn he was out drinking with his "friends" and they found fluid in his lungs which his mom who's a nurse thinks means he aspirated on vomit. it's been incredibly frustrating for me bc no one called 911, they left him on his back, and his one "friend" told someone they didn't need to take him to the hospital bc he'd sleep it off. he was the only person i'd ever told about my feelings and he was my rock and so supportive of me all the time. now with him gone i find it so hard to want to keep going. i co-signed on his car so now i have two car payments. i got waitlisted for nursing school, i was hoping that getting in would force me to keep trying. i'm in so much debt from my first degree. my parents love me and want to help me, but i don't want to be helped. i feel so bad bc i know if i left it would crush them. but i also don't want to keep living in pain and with these feelings of hopelessness.