worthless.one
Member
- Apr 2, 2019
- 10
I was an accidental birth and I truly believe that bad sign has stuck with me. Though I have dealt with depression, bipolar, and bdd the majority of my life...I feel I probably deserve these things. I deserve to feel so miserable and death is the only thing I can achieve to properly make up for my awful existence.
I feel so trapped these days. I'm 30 and I had ruined my life due to bad decisions and actions. I don't know how to make it better. Worse, I don't think I deserve to; I don't believe I deserve a good life. The reason I ended up here was because I never thought I'd live to be this age. I always figured I would have CTB by now. That I would have finally found the courage (or numbness) needed to do it. I still don't have it and I just want to go.
I feel like salt on the Earth. I feel I've done more bad in my life than good. I feel I was made to rot in hell. That's my destiny and probably why I don't end it. That pain and misery is just waiting for me. It's funny, I've never really been religious but some type of hell has always been something I've believed in for my existence.
I overcompensate my kindness, empathy, and generosity now to make up for the shit I've left in my wake. I feel so alien around everyone and so alone. I have been seeing someone lately, but will sabotage it as I normally do soon. It would be selfish of me go keep this going and keep him from someone good. I'm not good enough for actual love.
I dream about running off to the forest and hiding away. Not allowing my badness to be among others anymore. I'm not skilled enough to live in the wild so maybe it could be my slow CTB of starvation or exposure. It would be quite the fitting ending.
I feel so trapped and alone and I just wish I had would have been spared this life. I feel as though my time is coming to an end and I need to figure out a plan. I'm glad I found this place.
I feel so trapped these days. I'm 30 and I had ruined my life due to bad decisions and actions. I don't know how to make it better. Worse, I don't think I deserve to; I don't believe I deserve a good life. The reason I ended up here was because I never thought I'd live to be this age. I always figured I would have CTB by now. That I would have finally found the courage (or numbness) needed to do it. I still don't have it and I just want to go.
I feel like salt on the Earth. I feel I've done more bad in my life than good. I feel I was made to rot in hell. That's my destiny and probably why I don't end it. That pain and misery is just waiting for me. It's funny, I've never really been religious but some type of hell has always been something I've believed in for my existence.
I overcompensate my kindness, empathy, and generosity now to make up for the shit I've left in my wake. I feel so alien around everyone and so alone. I have been seeing someone lately, but will sabotage it as I normally do soon. It would be selfish of me go keep this going and keep him from someone good. I'm not good enough for actual love.
I dream about running off to the forest and hiding away. Not allowing my badness to be among others anymore. I'm not skilled enough to live in the wild so maybe it could be my slow CTB of starvation or exposure. It would be quite the fitting ending.
I feel so trapped and alone and I just wish I had would have been spared this life. I feel as though my time is coming to an end and I need to figure out a plan. I'm glad I found this place.