glowing.purple.aura
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- Sep 15, 2025
 
- 14
 
My only happiness comes from very rare, brief moments that only occur when I'm completely disconnected from everything else in my life. Thinking about my life at all immediately brings me back into my default state of deep depression. I then feel silly for even experiencing that joy when... why would I? there's nothing in my life to be happy about!
Happiness for more than a few minutes feels strange because I'm so used to constantly feeling awful and when the happiness lasts more than a few days I'm just WAITING for something horrible to happen.
Thinking about the past no matter what makes me feel sad. When I think of happy memories (which are all from years and years ago...), I ruminate on how I'll never experience long-term happiness again. When I think of bad memories (which is more often the case), I feel not only extreme sadness and discomfort but also extreme anger—because I didn't deserve any of it, and seriously, how the fuck am I STILL. NOT. HAPPY?!
Thinking about the future is even worse because nothing I want to happen in life ever does, life continues to get far worse than I can even imagine, and I just get completely overtaken by stress—DEBILATING STRESS—like, "I need to kill myself right now so that I never have to experience this future that I'm so worried about."
I don't want to believe that this is how the rest of my life will be but I know it is.
	
		
			
		
		
	
			
			Happiness for more than a few minutes feels strange because I'm so used to constantly feeling awful and when the happiness lasts more than a few days I'm just WAITING for something horrible to happen.
Thinking about the past no matter what makes me feel sad. When I think of happy memories (which are all from years and years ago...), I ruminate on how I'll never experience long-term happiness again. When I think of bad memories (which is more often the case), I feel not only extreme sadness and discomfort but also extreme anger—because I didn't deserve any of it, and seriously, how the fuck am I STILL. NOT. HAPPY?!
Thinking about the future is even worse because nothing I want to happen in life ever does, life continues to get far worse than I can even imagine, and I just get completely overtaken by stress—DEBILATING STRESS—like, "I need to kill myself right now so that I never have to experience this future that I'm so worried about."
I don't want to believe that this is how the rest of my life will be but I know it is.