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piupianissimo
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- Nov 27, 2019
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This is my first post, so I'm sorry if I'm ignorant about stuff etc.
I'm just so sick of myself. I have the best life ever. Everyone on this forum seems to be suffering from external and uncontrollable situations which have been brought on them for no reason. But here I am, having everything one could imagine, and yet being a complete POS and failure. I have no reason to be depressed. I have no reason to be such a burden and problem in everyone's lives. Why is it that the best people like you guys suffer so much, and the worst people like me get so much good stuff and just make it all go to waste. I make the world a more miserable place for everyone.
I've been pretty set on ctb on the 16th. But ever since coming back from uni for thanksgiving break, it's been so hard because my family shows so much constant love to me. They are so blind... they don't see what a pos I am. They don't realize how terrible I make their lives and everyone else's lives. They're such pure and good people, and I want to make their lives better by getting rid of the pollution that I am, but then they would have so much sadness and pain ... because they still think I'm a "blessing" and a "sweet daughter/sister" ugh bullshit. How can I make them realize??
Also my struggle is - should I just go ahead with my plans without pretense, or should I try to make it look like an accident? Should I leave notes or not? These are the things that go through my mind constantly, and it's just so hard ... I can't take it anymore. I have no mental energy to think through these things... it's almost like I'll do anything to die but at the same time I can't do that to them... AHH
Sorry for venting. I can't tell anyone my feelings or my plans because they would try to convince me otherwise. I really regret even trying to get treatment, because now my therapist is "really worried" and "will call the police if I don't show up" etc. I don't have anyone to talk to about these feelings without being busted, which is something I know you guys understand.
Fuck my life and my existence... I'm sorry.
I'm just so sick of myself. I have the best life ever. Everyone on this forum seems to be suffering from external and uncontrollable situations which have been brought on them for no reason. But here I am, having everything one could imagine, and yet being a complete POS and failure. I have no reason to be depressed. I have no reason to be such a burden and problem in everyone's lives. Why is it that the best people like you guys suffer so much, and the worst people like me get so much good stuff and just make it all go to waste. I make the world a more miserable place for everyone.
I've been pretty set on ctb on the 16th. But ever since coming back from uni for thanksgiving break, it's been so hard because my family shows so much constant love to me. They are so blind... they don't see what a pos I am. They don't realize how terrible I make their lives and everyone else's lives. They're such pure and good people, and I want to make their lives better by getting rid of the pollution that I am, but then they would have so much sadness and pain ... because they still think I'm a "blessing" and a "sweet daughter/sister" ugh bullshit. How can I make them realize??
Also my struggle is - should I just go ahead with my plans without pretense, or should I try to make it look like an accident? Should I leave notes or not? These are the things that go through my mind constantly, and it's just so hard ... I can't take it anymore. I have no mental energy to think through these things... it's almost like I'll do anything to die but at the same time I can't do that to them... AHH
Sorry for venting. I can't tell anyone my feelings or my plans because they would try to convince me otherwise. I really regret even trying to get treatment, because now my therapist is "really worried" and "will call the police if I don't show up" etc. I don't have anyone to talk to about these feelings without being busted, which is something I know you guys understand.
Fuck my life and my existence... I'm sorry.