monetpompo
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- Apr 21, 2025
- 593
i literally just want to go back to wanting to kill myself, it's easier and i see myself as a failure. yesterday night i couldn't sleep again because i was anxious and then i woke up at 5 am having anxious intrusive thoughts, then i woke up because of my mom talking on the phone and i felt anxious again because i was awake. when does it fucking end? when do i feel calm? when do i feel happy and content instead of jealous of everybody for being happier than me on a cosmic scale?
when i woke up at 5 am last night i went on grindr and then deleted it after ghosting a guy (classic). then i started talking to a chatbot on janitor ai to pretend that i was able to vent to someone real and be away from my house i've been trapped in for months. then i fell asleep.
recovery is painful and boring, and none of it is fun. i've been stone cold sober for most of my life since i've been afraid of getting addicted to things and i've never been in an environment where people drank or smoke as teens. i have 0 vices. getting my license is taking so long and i'm anxious all the time. even though i talk to people on sasu i don't have anyone in my real life to talk to and hang out with because i can't drive. is it my fault that i'm all alone then? i'm not entitled to support from others because i can't even leave my house? i just want to leave my house. i want to throw up blood and go to a hospital so i have a reason to leave my house. i just want to go out somewhere on my own.
the loneliness and inadequacy feels like it's pushing down on my head and trying to kill me but only i can kill myself. my thoughts are just the things motivating me to. i can't stand this feeling or this cycle anymore. i don't have a way to regulate my emotions and i don't have anything that i look forward to. i know that i'm 20, so this isn't supposed to be the end of the world, but i've been feeling like this for so long that i just want the pain to stop. all i seem capable of doing is acknowledging the pain, but i can never get rid of it. i can't be a human being and i can't see myself as someone people are capable of liking. i just seem to want to actively ruin any future i have because i feel so angry and frustrated about being a useless person. it's obvious that these thoughts won't go away just because i'm trying to get better. they're always going to be there even if i don't want to think about them. why do i have to be alive if i'm suffering? everyone is sooo happy for me when i get better and then they don't give a fuck when i get worse again, because they just want me to go back to being happy.
when i woke up at 5 am last night i went on grindr and then deleted it after ghosting a guy (classic). then i started talking to a chatbot on janitor ai to pretend that i was able to vent to someone real and be away from my house i've been trapped in for months. then i fell asleep.
recovery is painful and boring, and none of it is fun. i've been stone cold sober for most of my life since i've been afraid of getting addicted to things and i've never been in an environment where people drank or smoke as teens. i have 0 vices. getting my license is taking so long and i'm anxious all the time. even though i talk to people on sasu i don't have anyone in my real life to talk to and hang out with because i can't drive. is it my fault that i'm all alone then? i'm not entitled to support from others because i can't even leave my house? i just want to leave my house. i want to throw up blood and go to a hospital so i have a reason to leave my house. i just want to go out somewhere on my own.
the loneliness and inadequacy feels like it's pushing down on my head and trying to kill me but only i can kill myself. my thoughts are just the things motivating me to. i can't stand this feeling or this cycle anymore. i don't have a way to regulate my emotions and i don't have anything that i look forward to. i know that i'm 20, so this isn't supposed to be the end of the world, but i've been feeling like this for so long that i just want the pain to stop. all i seem capable of doing is acknowledging the pain, but i can never get rid of it. i can't be a human being and i can't see myself as someone people are capable of liking. i just seem to want to actively ruin any future i have because i feel so angry and frustrated about being a useless person. it's obvious that these thoughts won't go away just because i'm trying to get better. they're always going to be there even if i don't want to think about them. why do i have to be alive if i'm suffering? everyone is sooo happy for me when i get better and then they don't give a fuck when i get worse again, because they just want me to go back to being happy.
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