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- Nov 4, 2023
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I tried to convince myself that I'm not scared. I told myself that I'm not scared of dying or attempting, that socialising is easy and fitting into society isn't that hard. I swore to myself that I could finish all my work and get into uni, I felt like I could continue going for maybe 5 years.
But once again I fall back like I always do, back into the pit of suffering I dug for myself.
My life is just a continuous circle going from sadness to hope to minor success which convinces me it's alright back to even worse sadness. And this horrendous lope is what keeps stalling my ctb. I keep praying that something will snap and the circle will either stay down or go up, I'm fed up of being stuck.
Friendships and relationships are futile. As my life declines so does my mental health and I didn't realise how bad it impacts other people. Like I can't hold onto friends at all, and it kills me. I want to have connections with people but I distance and isolate myself. I don't know why, a mix of self sabotage, insecurities, depression and jealousy.
I'm an awfully sad person, the definition of a crybaby. I want things but I don't do anything to achieve them. And then I cry and cry like my tears will somehow drown me. Time is my enemy because I'm always wasting it, I just rot like a zombie and bathe in envy when I see people live the life I want.
I'm a year behind in school. At the start of the year I was ok and the cycle happened and I'm here, terrified and hateful. It's hard to explain to people that I'm just academically disabled, that my only talents are in the arts yet society seems to not place much value on it. A normal person would make it work, push through the workload and make themselves successful. But I'm too tired to even pick up a pencil lately.
I don't understand why I have to be so stupid, like I genuinely got nothing good from my autism. I can't read, can't do math, I can't focus and I'm overly sensitive which stuns me in improving. I haven't met anyone who suffers with education as badly as me and it feels so lonely
My physical health and chronic pain is actually improving insanely quickly. I guess its the only positive I have
My friend became a drug dealer and this gave me hope but my fear and lack of ability to save money has blocked me from trying to escape that way. My other friends tell me overdosing is a shit way to go, but aren't most methods? A friend of mine died by hanging so that method is also tempting but I find it to be a bit complicated in terms of location. Dying in a forest is a bit intimidating.
I wanted love and a relationship to save me, I really thought having a boyfriend or something would fix it all, but that naivety is over (partially) and I see suicide is genuinely all I have. I have no motivation, I can't maintain connections with anyone, I'm stupid and disabled mentally and well I'm ugly so I can't do anything really.
But once again I fall back like I always do, back into the pit of suffering I dug for myself.
My life is just a continuous circle going from sadness to hope to minor success which convinces me it's alright back to even worse sadness. And this horrendous lope is what keeps stalling my ctb. I keep praying that something will snap and the circle will either stay down or go up, I'm fed up of being stuck.
Friendships and relationships are futile. As my life declines so does my mental health and I didn't realise how bad it impacts other people. Like I can't hold onto friends at all, and it kills me. I want to have connections with people but I distance and isolate myself. I don't know why, a mix of self sabotage, insecurities, depression and jealousy.
I'm an awfully sad person, the definition of a crybaby. I want things but I don't do anything to achieve them. And then I cry and cry like my tears will somehow drown me. Time is my enemy because I'm always wasting it, I just rot like a zombie and bathe in envy when I see people live the life I want.
I'm a year behind in school. At the start of the year I was ok and the cycle happened and I'm here, terrified and hateful. It's hard to explain to people that I'm just academically disabled, that my only talents are in the arts yet society seems to not place much value on it. A normal person would make it work, push through the workload and make themselves successful. But I'm too tired to even pick up a pencil lately.
I don't understand why I have to be so stupid, like I genuinely got nothing good from my autism. I can't read, can't do math, I can't focus and I'm overly sensitive which stuns me in improving. I haven't met anyone who suffers with education as badly as me and it feels so lonely
My physical health and chronic pain is actually improving insanely quickly. I guess its the only positive I have
My friend became a drug dealer and this gave me hope but my fear and lack of ability to save money has blocked me from trying to escape that way. My other friends tell me overdosing is a shit way to go, but aren't most methods? A friend of mine died by hanging so that method is also tempting but I find it to be a bit complicated in terms of location. Dying in a forest is a bit intimidating.
I wanted love and a relationship to save me, I really thought having a boyfriend or something would fix it all, but that naivety is over (partially) and I see suicide is genuinely all I have. I have no motivation, I can't maintain connections with anyone, I'm stupid and disabled mentally and well I'm ugly so I can't do anything really.