Pinkliquid12
Member
- Sep 10, 2022
- 35
I've always hated myself and have always wanted to get better. I wanted to be able to succeed after trying really hard at something and have hobbies and interests and passions and have friends that I could actually hold conversations with. I've been trying therapy and medicine and just taking one step at a time and doing my best and my family supports me. I'm relatively functional - I can take care of myself and maintain a job that isn't too mentally taxing and requires no skill. I've tried pretty hard and nothing has worked. I'm still the same person as I was 5 or 10 years ago. The only progress I've made is realizing that there is no progress to be made. I'm stuck like this, now and forever, and I can either accept this or not. Apparently my loved ones would rather I just accept it. Accept that life is supposed to be miserable and to work and then die. I, however, would rather not and it really shows how ignorant, how clueless, they have been this entire time as this is such an alien concept to them.
I told a friend that I bought sn and that I've been keeping it for a little while now. Since he was actively suicidal in the past I figured he'd have some quality advice to share and the gist was "It gets better". He's right for the most part - it does get better, just not for everyone. Realizing that has shattered me. It's a shame that I've got no other option.
I told a friend that I bought sn and that I've been keeping it for a little while now. Since he was actively suicidal in the past I figured he'd have some quality advice to share and the gist was "It gets better". He's right for the most part - it does get better, just not for everyone. Realizing that has shattered me. It's a shame that I've got no other option.