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- Jul 26, 2020
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I'm wailing. I just want somebody close to me to comfort me, tell me something sweet, something gentle, tell me everything is going to be okay even if it isn't. Instead, all I can reasonably expect is judgment and alienation. I wish my life was so extraordinarily not shit that even beginning to empathise with feelings of suicidality was an impossibility. I wish feeling this way was not taboo. I wish the "s" word was not forbidden and silenced. What is freakish to an ultimate degree to me is the inclination to treat some of the most hurting humans in existence with total callousness. I'm just going to end this post here as I can't see or think straight to continue. I'm sad.