anhedonya
Use common sense!
- Apr 14, 2024
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This isn't a goodbye thread or anything of the sort. Please don't treat it as one. I just have no one else I can tell about this without having the police called on me and I'd like for somebody to know what's coming. Some proof that I existed, I guess. Originally, I meant to CTB by the end of June. I don't think I can reach that long anymore. The second I pay off my credit card, which should be in about 4 weeks tops, I'm going to CTB. I might stop caring about that altogether and do it even earlier, I don't know. I cannot give out information that will allow people to check the news for me and whether I was successful- please assume I was. I'm so, so bad at swimming- I can't even float. The second I go slightly too deep, that's it, even if I change my mind last minute.
This website has taken up a lot of my time recently. I've met and talked to a lot of people here who I hope go on to have a good life. I thought I could hold on so that I could see more of the upcoming episodes of some of the shows I've been patiently waiting months for. But this hatefulness and extreme bitterness within me has quadrupled overnight since the event I did on the weekend. I can barely stand talking to my friends without feeling a distinct sense of disgust for everything they take for granted in their lives- things I wish I had. I hate everything I've lost and cannot get back. I've exhausted my options ever since everything got bad again and there's nothing left for me to do.
The only way I don't CTB in a few weeks is if a bible level miracle falls into my lap, to be frank. But yeah, that's what going to happen soon. The only way I don't end up being successful with it is if I am miraculously rescued. I guess I can't pretend the chance doesn't exist, but it's too slim for me to take seriously.
This website has taken up a lot of my time recently. I've met and talked to a lot of people here who I hope go on to have a good life. I thought I could hold on so that I could see more of the upcoming episodes of some of the shows I've been patiently waiting months for. But this hatefulness and extreme bitterness within me has quadrupled overnight since the event I did on the weekend. I can barely stand talking to my friends without feeling a distinct sense of disgust for everything they take for granted in their lives- things I wish I had. I hate everything I've lost and cannot get back. I've exhausted my options ever since everything got bad again and there's nothing left for me to do.
The only way I don't CTB in a few weeks is if a bible level miracle falls into my lap, to be frank. But yeah, that's what going to happen soon. The only way I don't end up being successful with it is if I am miraculously rescued. I guess I can't pretend the chance doesn't exist, but it's too slim for me to take seriously.