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KafkaF
Taking a break from the website.
- Nov 18, 2023
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I'm still procrastinating on ending it. And it really is just procrastinating. We're not talking about a situation here where I'm actually trying to get better or anything in any substantial way. I'm fairly certain I'm going to end it and that there's no recovery possible. But I keep freaking procrastinating.
For about two days I was playing a lot of Skyrim. Getting lost in that world. It helped, it made me not actively think about ending things for a while. But today so much pain came rushing back in right after I woke up.
I can't really do much more these days, at best, than try to find momentary release from pain. It always comes back though. And I cannot move forward.
So I'm really just waiting. Waiting to end things. Trying to make the moments before that feel a little less awful. Passing the time.
It doesn't really make any sense. I could end things this week, maybe, and I wouldn't have to keep finding ways to just pass the time. Get through the day. All of that stuff.
I know it's the right thing to do to end things. But I just... keep procrastinating on it.
There's a certain inertia to being alive, I guess. I've been alive for so many years now. Hard to quit it. Almost like a smoking habit.
Feel pretty awful though. I won't go over all of the stuff I've said before again. But mainly right now I feel disgusted with my physical appearance and I hate myself for it. And I miss my previous girlfriend so badly I can hardly keep it together. I wish I could have some sort of hug, or cuddling, or even just sex with anyone to make the pain go away for a little while. But I don't have any of those things.
I just wish it had all gone differently though. That I was born better looking. That I didn't have emotionally abusive parents. That I didn't have all these anxiety disorders. That my previous girlfriend would've stayed with me.
I guess that's my core problem, maybe. I want to live. I want to live a life. Just not this one.
For about two days I was playing a lot of Skyrim. Getting lost in that world. It helped, it made me not actively think about ending things for a while. But today so much pain came rushing back in right after I woke up.
I can't really do much more these days, at best, than try to find momentary release from pain. It always comes back though. And I cannot move forward.
So I'm really just waiting. Waiting to end things. Trying to make the moments before that feel a little less awful. Passing the time.
It doesn't really make any sense. I could end things this week, maybe, and I wouldn't have to keep finding ways to just pass the time. Get through the day. All of that stuff.
I know it's the right thing to do to end things. But I just... keep procrastinating on it.
There's a certain inertia to being alive, I guess. I've been alive for so many years now. Hard to quit it. Almost like a smoking habit.
Feel pretty awful though. I won't go over all of the stuff I've said before again. But mainly right now I feel disgusted with my physical appearance and I hate myself for it. And I miss my previous girlfriend so badly I can hardly keep it together. I wish I could have some sort of hug, or cuddling, or even just sex with anyone to make the pain go away for a little while. But I don't have any of those things.
I just wish it had all gone differently though. That I was born better looking. That I didn't have emotionally abusive parents. That I didn't have all these anxiety disorders. That my previous girlfriend would've stayed with me.
I guess that's my core problem, maybe. I want to live. I want to live a life. Just not this one.