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never interfere with a lifespan reaping
- Feb 12, 2022
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I just need to get stuff off my mind, or perhaps I need advice, or perhaps I need death. I know it's the last actually but it is currently impossible so I'll go with the first two.
Every day becomes worse in some way, a little or a lot, but the decline is evident. Today's issues were failing further at communication, grim realizations, and more of the usual. Two main happenings that still bother me I'll get in to.
First, it feels like the universe is sticking its middle finger up at me and won't let me die. My personal plans for this weekend went up in smoke since my sister randomly decided to visit and left me watching her dog while she's with her boyfriend(?). I couldn't exactly tell her, "no I can't watch your dog while you go out and enjoy life without me, I need to try to kill myself and hopefully succeed this weekend or feel more prepared to succeed another time." But it tears me up inside she's out enjoying life and denied me the one thing I was looking forward to. I like her dog, but I just can't lately. I'm watching the dog explore the backyard as I type, it just makes me want to cry. Same when I took her (the dog) on a walk this morning. It's what anyone would call a beautiful day and seeing her enjoy life, something I cannot, just cracked something sad in me. I saw bikers and people out walking and all I could think was those were activities that used to bring me happiness but now it's empty. There's no desire to even partake in them, just a recognition that once upon a time I was better off and I can't go back. I've been feeling like crying all day and yesterday, I have sometimes then I'll go back to numb. I drank last night when I haven't in a while and for a short while it was the best I had felt. But I'm out of vodka and would feel guilty leaving the dog to bike to the store and my sister changed from visiting tonight to tomorrow despite me working tomorrow so I can't do much that day.
Second, I tried to convey some of these things to others. I guess that's one issue right there. I've got in my head from these forums others will understand when plenty still don't. He said I could say anything and I said how I don't even want help now, how I'm incapable of somethings and he just didn't get it. I can't bring myself to eat lunch, at the moment I would just get sick, my stomach is full on anxiety anyways. I said so much and it was back to, "eat something," as his suggestion. I told him how walking just made my depression worse and he said to just keep trying that as well. I really am incapable of communicating properly. I talked to some others yesterday and that was a reminder as well that they don't really care. I'm just convenient, or inconvenient, sometimes so I'll get a response until they tire of me. I wanted to come on here but the same social anxiety exists the more I talk to anyone or post. Also I was very tired, I ended up not being able to write after a point. Plus I was close to being drunk and had the joy of passing out quickly.
Today's been an absolute waste. My only accomplishment is taking care of the dog and I feel guilty towards her that I don't have the same energy or joy. Seeing her play with toys makes me want to cry too.
I'm not even sure what advice/input I want. Maybe on communication. I don't know how not to be negative. I don't know how to express what I want. I just wanted to be alone this weekend honestly. I can't fill any of the house with gas or anything since the dog. And my sister is important to me and I wouldn't want her or her dog to see my ugly body suspended by a rope. So I'll probably be stuck another week, I'm dreading it already. I want to quit it all but I know that makes it worse. The anxiety while working is slightly better than the anxiety while not. Why do weekends suck so much? How do others manage to eat in healthy amounts? It's either starving or a binge for me. I've slept more than I do on the weekdays and I'm just as tired and more sad in the way I end up actually crying. Something gets worse every day and I don't know what to do.
Every day becomes worse in some way, a little or a lot, but the decline is evident. Today's issues were failing further at communication, grim realizations, and more of the usual. Two main happenings that still bother me I'll get in to.
First, it feels like the universe is sticking its middle finger up at me and won't let me die. My personal plans for this weekend went up in smoke since my sister randomly decided to visit and left me watching her dog while she's with her boyfriend(?). I couldn't exactly tell her, "no I can't watch your dog while you go out and enjoy life without me, I need to try to kill myself and hopefully succeed this weekend or feel more prepared to succeed another time." But it tears me up inside she's out enjoying life and denied me the one thing I was looking forward to. I like her dog, but I just can't lately. I'm watching the dog explore the backyard as I type, it just makes me want to cry. Same when I took her (the dog) on a walk this morning. It's what anyone would call a beautiful day and seeing her enjoy life, something I cannot, just cracked something sad in me. I saw bikers and people out walking and all I could think was those were activities that used to bring me happiness but now it's empty. There's no desire to even partake in them, just a recognition that once upon a time I was better off and I can't go back. I've been feeling like crying all day and yesterday, I have sometimes then I'll go back to numb. I drank last night when I haven't in a while and for a short while it was the best I had felt. But I'm out of vodka and would feel guilty leaving the dog to bike to the store and my sister changed from visiting tonight to tomorrow despite me working tomorrow so I can't do much that day.
Second, I tried to convey some of these things to others. I guess that's one issue right there. I've got in my head from these forums others will understand when plenty still don't. He said I could say anything and I said how I don't even want help now, how I'm incapable of somethings and he just didn't get it. I can't bring myself to eat lunch, at the moment I would just get sick, my stomach is full on anxiety anyways. I said so much and it was back to, "eat something," as his suggestion. I told him how walking just made my depression worse and he said to just keep trying that as well. I really am incapable of communicating properly. I talked to some others yesterday and that was a reminder as well that they don't really care. I'm just convenient, or inconvenient, sometimes so I'll get a response until they tire of me. I wanted to come on here but the same social anxiety exists the more I talk to anyone or post. Also I was very tired, I ended up not being able to write after a point. Plus I was close to being drunk and had the joy of passing out quickly.
Today's been an absolute waste. My only accomplishment is taking care of the dog and I feel guilty towards her that I don't have the same energy or joy. Seeing her play with toys makes me want to cry too.
I'm not even sure what advice/input I want. Maybe on communication. I don't know how not to be negative. I don't know how to express what I want. I just wanted to be alone this weekend honestly. I can't fill any of the house with gas or anything since the dog. And my sister is important to me and I wouldn't want her or her dog to see my ugly body suspended by a rope. So I'll probably be stuck another week, I'm dreading it already. I want to quit it all but I know that makes it worse. The anxiety while working is slightly better than the anxiety while not. Why do weekends suck so much? How do others manage to eat in healthy amounts? It's either starving or a binge for me. I've slept more than I do on the weekdays and I'm just as tired and more sad in the way I end up actually crying. Something gets worse every day and I don't know what to do.