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FreeWilly
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- Dec 23, 2021
- 17
I'm 38 now and have had several attempts since 19, but I remember have passive SI as a child. Praying that God or whoever would take me away. Crying at night and begging the universe to end me is a pretty regular thing at this point.
I was abused as a child pretty regularly, yet even at 38 my abuser (mom) is the only person reaching out to support me after the death of my bf. She feeds off my demise, but she masks it as wanting to be supportive. I get pretty desperate and give in sometimes.
I wanted to be a mom more than anything, and I can't believe it never happened. People have told me I'm gorgeous my entire life, objectively beautiful, with a good heart, but I never overcame trauma to be in a healthy, developmentally relationship.
And now I just don't even have the energy to try, let alone go through pregnancy and parent.
I don't know I thought things would get easier the more therapy I did, but after decades of trying just about everything and realizing I'll never be loved in the way I have always desired, even platonically, it's a shame I can't just hit the switch and never wake up.
My bf CTB and I had no idea he ever even considered it. We hadn't talked in a few months prior and he left an 11 page letter to friends and family and I wasn't on it. So I must have done something wrong to not be considered in this last moments, but he was my best fucking friend. That kind of affirmed just how unloved I am.
Anyway, having an off night. I need to rehome my dog, and then I will be set, but that is going to set off red flags to everyone so I'll have to wait awhile afterwards since people will be on high alert. And by people I mean my mom. I deleted my social media accounts, my friends know what I'm thinking and they're just not reaching out. They're ready for me to be gone too.
I was abused as a child pretty regularly, yet even at 38 my abuser (mom) is the only person reaching out to support me after the death of my bf. She feeds off my demise, but she masks it as wanting to be supportive. I get pretty desperate and give in sometimes.
I wanted to be a mom more than anything, and I can't believe it never happened. People have told me I'm gorgeous my entire life, objectively beautiful, with a good heart, but I never overcame trauma to be in a healthy, developmentally relationship.
And now I just don't even have the energy to try, let alone go through pregnancy and parent.
I don't know I thought things would get easier the more therapy I did, but after decades of trying just about everything and realizing I'll never be loved in the way I have always desired, even platonically, it's a shame I can't just hit the switch and never wake up.
My bf CTB and I had no idea he ever even considered it. We hadn't talked in a few months prior and he left an 11 page letter to friends and family and I wasn't on it. So I must have done something wrong to not be considered in this last moments, but he was my best fucking friend. That kind of affirmed just how unloved I am.
Anyway, having an off night. I need to rehome my dog, and then I will be set, but that is going to set off red flags to everyone so I'll have to wait awhile afterwards since people will be on high alert. And by people I mean my mom. I deleted my social media accounts, my friends know what I'm thinking and they're just not reaching out. They're ready for me to be gone too.