That's Not Me
A cork on the ocean floating over the raging sea
- Sep 14, 2022
- 108
I am back to not being able to study, not going to the gym anymore, not talking to people, not eating properly, and I am back to feeling that people are disgusted by me. I feel trapped inside my own body. It sucks to be responsible again. I really want to die now. I'm thinking about what I'm going to tell my therapist on Thursday. I went back to look for the note I wrote last year and I'm already putting the new topics I'm going to cover in the note. I wish I had never tried again, so I wouldn't have to update the letter and put new people in it. That's it. I lost the fight against the part of me that wanted to die. It was hard to admit that I lost this fight, since I put so much effort into winning, but I guess there is no point (and no way) in not giving myself up now. The part of me that wanted to live is very tiny now, and it feels bad that it lost, although it doesn't feel surprised.