
empty sighs
deserves to die “しがみつくな”
- Feb 14, 2022
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Well. Everyday that I get up I wish I was dead and yet I feel I should wait for some reason though I don't know why. I go through work everyday by telling myself I'll end it all when I get home, but by the time I'm laying in bed I'm so tired I kind of just sit there. And don't kill myself. I'm not sure what's wrong with me.. Maybe I don't really want to kill myself, but if that was the case I don't know why I have these thoughts all the time. I guess part of it is that I'm not sure it'll work anyways because I'm incompetent, and the other part is I'm just unmotivated I guess. I think a part of me is still hoping life gets better somehow despite the evidence to the contrary and my slowly deteriorating state of mind. Somethings get better, but somethings stay the same, and somethings get worse. My memory is pretty shit more than the people around me know.. I guess this is some sort of side effect of depression. My paranoia's getting worse I think. Though I've always been pretty insane thinking this in that about what other people are thinking and doing.. I don't really want to live like this where I slowly deteriorate into nothing. Though some people say that things will get better. I'm not sure. It just feels terrible pouring myself into being alive, going up the stairs and closing my eyes in the pain. I'm not sure what matters anymore, I think nothing does. God.. Well.. I've looked into finding meaning in stuff not having meaning but it doesn't seem to help me much in my quest for finding a point in something so seemingly pointless. Absurdism, optimistic nihilism. Or when you ask others about why gives their life meaning: kayaking, procreation, etc.. None of it really sounds like anything that would give my life purpose. Pointless pain and little joy. Oh well I guess. Anyone have any advice or thoughts?