AkaRed
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- Apr 20, 2023
- 216
So I caved a little and ended up opening up to someone about the fact I was actually planning to CTB. As in I was looking to die fairly soon, actually.
They have been the only person I actually opened up to in the past when I was at different lows, and they know I struggle with suicidal thoughts in general.
I thought they were someone I could like, talk to without being belittled or given the usual default responses.
And well,
They didn't take me seriously at all. Their words exactly: "That's stupid".
So now I really, truly have no one— and an increased desire to CTB.
They basically clearly didn't understand how I felt, and immediately inserted their own feelings into the situation while completely ignoring what I had actually just told them.
Like everybody fucking else does.
I thought they were different.
I thought they'd care.
They don't care.
I've always struggled to have people take me seriously in general. Just another curse of my introverted personality and the way I avoid conflicts. But now I can't even be taken seriously when I am truly and utterly at my lowest, most alone and miserable state of being. Like I don't think they actually believe me at all, and think this just some other type of rant.
It's not comforting knowing you're going to die alone, whether it be now or in 100 years. But it just makes it so, so much worse to know that even the last molecule of hope you could've had, the last possible thing or person that would've cared— doesn't. And they confirm that to you, almost immediately.
I need to die ASAP.
<3
They have been the only person I actually opened up to in the past when I was at different lows, and they know I struggle with suicidal thoughts in general.
I thought they were someone I could like, talk to without being belittled or given the usual default responses.
And well,
They didn't take me seriously at all. Their words exactly: "That's stupid".
So now I really, truly have no one— and an increased desire to CTB.
They basically clearly didn't understand how I felt, and immediately inserted their own feelings into the situation while completely ignoring what I had actually just told them.
Like everybody fucking else does.
I thought they were different.
I thought they'd care.
They don't care.
I've always struggled to have people take me seriously in general. Just another curse of my introverted personality and the way I avoid conflicts. But now I can't even be taken seriously when I am truly and utterly at my lowest, most alone and miserable state of being. Like I don't think they actually believe me at all, and think this just some other type of rant.
It's not comforting knowing you're going to die alone, whether it be now or in 100 years. But it just makes it so, so much worse to know that even the last molecule of hope you could've had, the last possible thing or person that would've cared— doesn't. And they confirm that to you, almost immediately.
I need to die ASAP.
<3