Anonymous
6/29/2025, 3:13:32 AM No.33288887
If you've seriously considered killing yourself for around 10 years isn't it safe to say it's not just a phase or being an edgy pussy? I have moments where it gets better but besides the feeling I almost can't logically justify living anymore either.
All I have are distractions. I would have said family keeps me here but it's not even out of real love, it seems more like fear of change that they would hate if I die. It seems like they only ever pretend to care because of some weird obligation and guilt for fucking up. I'm left to suffer for months and years while being expected to show superficial care and interest to them and strangers. They would probably care more if an animal they just met died.
I personally think I haven't killed myself because I feel like I'll miss out on new ways to pretend life is better and I fear the possible consequences for trying to end the pain early. The biggest highlights of my life have been while alone pretending life is much better. But they're not even letting me pretend anymore. Life won't me sleep. Life won't let me relax. Life won't let me work or do simple exercise to maintain my body. Life won't let me have relationships that mean anything. Now it wants to threaten me with war horrors. Why even exist? I've thought of it before but I really wish I was either killed as a child or my parents were sterilized because kids didn't bring them anything good either. They couldn't even take care of themselves.
All I have are distractions. I would have said family keeps me here but it's not even out of real love, it seems more like fear of change that they would hate if I die. It seems like they only ever pretend to care because of some weird obligation and guilt for fucking up. I'm left to suffer for months and years while being expected to show superficial care and interest to them and strangers. They would probably care more if an animal they just met died.
I personally think I haven't killed myself because I feel like I'll miss out on new ways to pretend life is better and I fear the possible consequences for trying to end the pain early. The biggest highlights of my life have been while alone pretending life is much better. But they're not even letting me pretend anymore. Life won't me sleep. Life won't let me relax. Life won't let me work or do simple exercise to maintain my body. Life won't let me have relationships that mean anything. Now it wants to threaten me with war horrors. Why even exist? I've thought of it before but I really wish I was either killed as a child or my parents were sterilized because kids didn't bring them anything good either. They couldn't even take care of themselves.
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