
11April
11.04.2015 ❤️
- Jan 9, 2023
- 81
Love.
But that's the reason for suicide.
But that's the reason for suicide.
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Love.
I'm truly grateful that I met my husband. If I had to pick out a specific moment I'd probably say the first time we took MD together. It was my first time in general but he was experienced with drugs so he was able to make sure everything was as perfect as it could be. When it hit me we were cuddling and talking and I was just overfilled with this immense love and compassion. At some point I saw my cat and felt the urge cry. I was so grateful to her as she had helped me to keep my shit together for many months (so that I'd be able to take care of her). I felt the urge to burst out in tears, so I asked my husband if it was okay/normal to cry and he told me to go and get her and let it all out. It was such a beautiful moment. The feeling of him understanding what I'm feeling, in that moment but also in general felt great too. He gets me without words. He just knows.
A close competitor to that moment would be the day I told him I "loved" him. We were together for roughly 1 week at that point and we were laying in bed when I just couldn't hold it in anymore. During a quiet moment I said "I like you.", to which he replied "No, you don't." It relieved me immensely as he understood what I meant by it, so without hesitation I replied "Thanks." It may sound stupid but that short exchange was.. idk perfect. It sums up our relationship and understanding for each other. This mutual understanding is something I've never experienced with anyone else but him. I'm sure it sounds like a much better story if you see my eyes glowing up while talking about it though. On paper it seems a little silly. It's mostly the fact that he knew exactly what I meant and immediately lifted away my anxiety.
thank you so much for your kind words, I truely appreciate themThat's a beautiful story. I get what you mean about understanding and saying more with less to no words. It's as if the heart speaks.
You sound bright and intelligent and it saddens me that you may be feeling amiss these days.
No.Since we are all in some kind of unfortunate circumstances now, I wondered if it would be okay to look back and remember a moment where you felt really good. It could be anything - happiness, excitement, laughter, love, etc. Do you think you had enough of these moments to appreciate the life you were given, even if it didn't turn out the way you wanted?