throwaway123
Hell0
- Aug 5, 2018
- 1,446
I've noticed that in the last couple of months(since the summer) a lot of people have been leaving or trying(including me). I wonder why that is.
The sun reminds me of the fact of how beautiful life can be and how I never got a chance at life to begin with. When I go out I see happy people smiling and laughing and yet knowing I will never be like them. I never stood a chance against life. For the past few years I've been forced to continue my life due to the fear of death but now everything has piled up.I don't want to stay alive anymore. And the past few days have proven me right. My life is continually getting worse, I can't cope and I am unable to function. I don't want to be sectioned again.... I am very close to a complete mental breakdown. I am lucky to still be able to end it and I will. Perhaps this weekend. I really don't know how much longer I can keep going. The panic attacks are getting worse and worse and my mind is practically going insane. It's the not knowing "when" that bothers me. I've been thinking a lot about death and I will have to force myself to do it. I could literally go there right now and do it. But I want to spend a little more time here, reflecting, coming to terms with it, knowing I did everything I could. I want to leave in peace. I don't know how much time that is going to take but I hope it will be over this week.
The sun reminds me of the fact of how beautiful life can be and how I never got a chance at life to begin with. When I go out I see happy people smiling and laughing and yet knowing I will never be like them. I never stood a chance against life. For the past few years I've been forced to continue my life due to the fear of death but now everything has piled up.I don't want to stay alive anymore. And the past few days have proven me right. My life is continually getting worse, I can't cope and I am unable to function. I don't want to be sectioned again.... I am very close to a complete mental breakdown. I am lucky to still be able to end it and I will. Perhaps this weekend. I really don't know how much longer I can keep going. The panic attacks are getting worse and worse and my mind is practically going insane. It's the not knowing "when" that bothers me. I've been thinking a lot about death and I will have to force myself to do it. I could literally go there right now and do it. But I want to spend a little more time here, reflecting, coming to terms with it, knowing I did everything I could. I want to leave in peace. I don't know how much time that is going to take but I hope it will be over this week.