
Thisgirlwantstosleep
A pointless life had in a pointless world
- Mar 11, 2019
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The only people I can communicate with are people on the Internet who typically tend to be assholes which I can't really handle because I already feel terrible as it is (not talking about here). And not going online isn't an option for me because if I didn't talk to people online I wouldn't talk to anyone at all.
I'm currently not eating properly, and this is going to sound crazy but it's because of the dishes. I just cannot manage the fucking dishes. I'm severely anemic so I can't stand up for more than 15 minutes at a time, so I only get threw a few plates and cups. There's always shit piled in the sink and on the sideboard. And obviously if I don't have clean dishes I can't make food, and if I can't make food then I just don't eat which further exacerbates my anemia. And I have ARFID which makes things even worse. I'm pretty sure I'm deficient in a lot of vital vitamins and nutrients, not to mention I have gastro issues because of ARFID.
Like I'm already going through mental torment, I can't deal with the physically feeling like shit on top that. I'm always very physically uncomfortable. I really want to escape from my body as well as my mind.
Can't breathe properly because of asthma and a jaw deformity that constricts my airway. I constantly feel like I'm dying because of my anemia. I'm incredibly deficient in vitamin D because I never go outside.
I hardly shower because I don't have the motivation. I don't wash my face. My place is a mess but I can't touch anything because of my OCD even though living in trash is making me feel worse. My paranoia has gotten to the point where it's bordering on schizophrenia.
I spend a ridiculous amount of time by myself. I spend most major holidays by myself. I spend every birthday by myself. I've never truly known normalcy in all my life.
Aside from all of that, I just don't want to be here anymore. I always feel very tired like I need to lie down. I really want to just go to sleep and never wake up again. I don't even know who I'm living for at this point. I'm choosing not to CTB right now because of family politics but I truly see suicide as an inevitability for myself.
Thinking about killing myself provides me with a level of comfort that nothing else in life ever has. I find it thrilling almost.
Every day I just get more and more tired. Something is going to give eventually.
I'm currently not eating properly, and this is going to sound crazy but it's because of the dishes. I just cannot manage the fucking dishes. I'm severely anemic so I can't stand up for more than 15 minutes at a time, so I only get threw a few plates and cups. There's always shit piled in the sink and on the sideboard. And obviously if I don't have clean dishes I can't make food, and if I can't make food then I just don't eat which further exacerbates my anemia. And I have ARFID which makes things even worse. I'm pretty sure I'm deficient in a lot of vital vitamins and nutrients, not to mention I have gastro issues because of ARFID.
Like I'm already going through mental torment, I can't deal with the physically feeling like shit on top that. I'm always very physically uncomfortable. I really want to escape from my body as well as my mind.
Can't breathe properly because of asthma and a jaw deformity that constricts my airway. I constantly feel like I'm dying because of my anemia. I'm incredibly deficient in vitamin D because I never go outside.
I hardly shower because I don't have the motivation. I don't wash my face. My place is a mess but I can't touch anything because of my OCD even though living in trash is making me feel worse. My paranoia has gotten to the point where it's bordering on schizophrenia.
I spend a ridiculous amount of time by myself. I spend most major holidays by myself. I spend every birthday by myself. I've never truly known normalcy in all my life.
Aside from all of that, I just don't want to be here anymore. I always feel very tired like I need to lie down. I really want to just go to sleep and never wake up again. I don't even know who I'm living for at this point. I'm choosing not to CTB right now because of family politics but I truly see suicide as an inevitability for myself.
Thinking about killing myself provides me with a level of comfort that nothing else in life ever has. I find it thrilling almost.
Every day I just get more and more tired. Something is going to give eventually.
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