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absee123
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- Apr 29, 2023
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I am "18" and in 8th grade. I am on the autism spectrum and is suspected to have bpd. I am miserable I haven't felt a emotion in a while. I have never made a true friend. I have never been good at anything. I always give up. I hate myself. My last chance is hoping high school is better than middle school. I am giving up. I will copy and paste my vent here to give you and idea of what I'm dealing with :
That's not me, I am just an entity with some level of dpi sipuse was. Fin hates me I don't care. I feel like a god with no powers watching their world crumble. How did this happen. I was doing so good. HOW DID THIS HAPPEN. It isn't fair it is t fair it isn't FAIR. I WAS SUPPOSED TK BE GOOD. THIS WAS NEVER GONNA HAPPEN. AAAAAAA. I was supposed to be Tucker. I guess the ever moving cycle of time had other things. Time moves as an unlovable force as I stay behind, my consciousness and personality left behind. I am pathetic I am useless. My parents are delusional. They don't see their failure. They don't see it. I just want to be in another world. J am already in another one though. My brain is already there. Cool. That's great.shrug. I feel like an angel watching the world crumble. I feel like an inventor watching their invention falling apart. Knowing there is nothing they can do about it. The others offer sympathetic stares and moments of peace but I know that's not what they want. The worst part about all this is, I am objectively broken. I live avoid life . ITS INSIDE MY HEAD. I stare myself in the eyes and ruin everything. The world is crumbling around me. I'm just a child. I'm scared. I want to scream. SOMETHING NEE IS WRING WUTH ME Hhh hub. It's ok, it will turn out ok, right? I just finished therapy. Everything is insigninifagt. I don't recognize anything, the days blend to get her and I scared. I don't know what to say and I just feel upset. I don't know what's going on. QWEÈÉÊËĒĖĘRTYŸUÛÜÙÚŪIÎÏÏÍĪĮÌOÔÖÒÓŒØŌÕPAÀÁÂÄÆÃÅĀSŚŠDFGHJKLŁZXCÇĆČVBNÑŃM
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I am walking away. I am not home. I will make it. I am gone. I am watching. I am a ghost. The world is grey and I am not real. I am fading. I falling. I am done. My misery is something created by me. I have no reason to exist. The only versions of me is a dark secluded heart, a disgusting Frankenstein of other peoples. This world and perception is all fake. I have no gaurentee evertythings real, and subsequently everybody knows that. But tries to ignore the cruel truth of there own making, we like to worry but there is no reason too. Death is nothing to be scared of. It is just another life. I have surpasses the bounds of the human mind. I see the world that I have created and I see that in the end it's insignificant, so have fun while you can. Before we die and go to our destined eternal state. I just realized that gravity is always pulling us down, always hurting our leg muscles. We are completely unaware yet we know it's hurting us. But if we floated for a moment, free of that force. It would hurt beyond our understanding. I'm not sure what's worse. Living in the constant state of gravity pushing us down or the strategy of knowing what it feels like to float but not being able to do it forever.
Ok back now that was intense right?? I have tried to ctb before but I just can't. My mom loves me but and I know it. Even though she's taken away all social media I know she love me. She's told me she would ctb if I ctb. Should I ctb?
That's not me, I am just an entity with some level of dpi sipuse was. Fin hates me I don't care. I feel like a god with no powers watching their world crumble. How did this happen. I was doing so good. HOW DID THIS HAPPEN. It isn't fair it is t fair it isn't FAIR. I WAS SUPPOSED TK BE GOOD. THIS WAS NEVER GONNA HAPPEN. AAAAAAA. I was supposed to be Tucker. I guess the ever moving cycle of time had other things. Time moves as an unlovable force as I stay behind, my consciousness and personality left behind. I am pathetic I am useless. My parents are delusional. They don't see their failure. They don't see it. I just want to be in another world. J am already in another one though. My brain is already there. Cool. That's great.shrug. I feel like an angel watching the world crumble. I feel like an inventor watching their invention falling apart. Knowing there is nothing they can do about it. The others offer sympathetic stares and moments of peace but I know that's not what they want. The worst part about all this is, I am objectively broken. I live avoid life . ITS INSIDE MY HEAD. I stare myself in the eyes and ruin everything. The world is crumbling around me. I'm just a child. I'm scared. I want to scream. SOMETHING NEE IS WRING WUTH ME Hhh hub. It's ok, it will turn out ok, right? I just finished therapy. Everything is insigninifagt. I don't recognize anything, the days blend to get her and I scared. I don't know what to say and I just feel upset. I don't know what's going on. QWEÈÉÊËĒĖĘRTYŸUÛÜÙÚŪIÎÏÏÍĪĮÌOÔÖÒÓŒØŌÕPAÀÁÂÄÆÃÅĀSŚŠDFGHJKLŁZXCÇĆČVBNÑŃM
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I am walking away. I am not home. I will make it. I am gone. I am watching. I am a ghost. The world is grey and I am not real. I am fading. I falling. I am done. My misery is something created by me. I have no reason to exist. The only versions of me is a dark secluded heart, a disgusting Frankenstein of other peoples. This world and perception is all fake. I have no gaurentee evertythings real, and subsequently everybody knows that. But tries to ignore the cruel truth of there own making, we like to worry but there is no reason too. Death is nothing to be scared of. It is just another life. I have surpasses the bounds of the human mind. I see the world that I have created and I see that in the end it's insignificant, so have fun while you can. Before we die and go to our destined eternal state. I just realized that gravity is always pulling us down, always hurting our leg muscles. We are completely unaware yet we know it's hurting us. But if we floated for a moment, free of that force. It would hurt beyond our understanding. I'm not sure what's worse. Living in the constant state of gravity pushing us down or the strategy of knowing what it feels like to float but not being able to do it forever.
Ok back now that was intense right?? I have tried to ctb before but I just can't. My mom loves me but and I know it. Even though she's taken away all social media I know she love me. She's told me she would ctb if I ctb. Should I ctb?