Alcoholic Teletubby
Rip in piss
- Jan 10, 2022
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(Watching the Natalia Grace documentary) Avoid those with disabilities. Stay away from us. Commenters, people. You all continue to act so cruel and callous, and people continue to let you.
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I feel so alone, I just miss when I felt real, I miss being in love not only with others but with myself, with life, with the people around me and how they treated me. I miss going to school I miss talking to people, I miss people wanting to talk to me, I just feel like I constantly burden everyone around me, no one cares when I walk into a room or when I call or text. I miss enjoying life, because I know I did. at some point, I just can't for the life of me remember when that was, or when it changed.I feel empty. Like if you slice me open, you'll find nothing there. Just black emptiness. I go through life mechanically, and it's like every emotion I feel is fake. Like they're really just at the surface. Beneath, there's nothing. It's weird. I know what to feel but I don't feel it.
I'm hurting and because of that, I end up hurting others. I don't want to cause pain anymore. I don't want to feel pain anymore. I just want it all to end.
This is really similar to how I feel, sometimes it feels like life gives you really good times just so it can have the satisfaction of taking them away and seeing you completely crumble. it's so draining.I am so, so, so tired. I've been on this site since 2019? There's definitely been periods where things felt horrible in my life, but now? It genuinely feels like I'm finally a dead end.
I wish I knew how to explain it. Life has broken me down in various ways over the last two years, in such a brutal way. I felt genuine happiness for the first time in years in 2022 - I felt hope that my situation was going to improve, and of course life is so sick that it snatched that all away from me.
Now I feel more empty inside than I ever have; I have been through so much hell in my life, and I can safely say I've never felt this broken.
I'm really hoping this is the last year I do this loop. Why am I fighting to stay alive, when I'm constantly being kicked down? I just want to leave this nightmare already.
I used to hope that there was something on the other side after this life, to have made the pain worth it - but now I genuinely don't care. Even if there's just nothing after I die, that's okay. It's better than this.
wonderful, im lying and doing drugs and hes all "i love you and understand you get upset because you care"almost told my bf about the shroom bar..
and playing a dice game (farkle) at the same time. i scarily started rolling waaay too many 6-6-6
i want to be honest and tell him.
i want to get my exhus to buy me another one...
i dont want him to get upset with me for lying..
i want him to give me a hug and tell me he understands im hurting..
hed have every right to be pissed off with me..
before i even touched it he said that he felt we couldnt be together if i did...
its not like i didnt know..
i hate that hes right, i care more about drugs than him...
And that is exactly the problem for most of us! Thanks for sharing.Frustrated. Been listening to suicide podcasts on spotify and came across the podcast "suicide notes" and the host asks many suicide attempters if they would take the "peaceful pill" (painlessly drifting off to sleep and dying peacefully) right now during the interview or the same day and many answer "yes". Essentially, many people choose to live only because it is physically painful to die and they're wired to be aversed to pain.
well.. he kinda knows... i didnt tell him what just that i f'ed up and i swear i learned my lesson...wonderful, im lying and doing drugs and hes all "i love you and understand you get upset because you care"
do i? i do something, you get upset and i dont listen. the whole time telling myself i know im wrong..
but youre all sweet and caring..
youre not being nice because you know do you? no, its just my bpd. im over thinking.. youre just an awesome guy that shouldnt be with someone like me... but someone like me needs someone like you to balance out my scales.. i need your sweetness when my hate gets too heavy.. id get engulfed by myself and the hurt if it wasnt for you..