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Buh-bye!
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- Jan 10, 2024
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I have been having nightmares again. It's all about what happened in the past. It makes me really anxious and scared, my body goes cold. . These things i cannot talk to anyone about, i am alone, real alone for that. Which means they just stay in my head like many heavy objects that weigh me down in every aspect of my life. I can't even do anything on the path of recovery while my brain is so pessimistic and upset with all of it. While writing this piece you all are reading right now, i am breathing really fast and am constantly speaking out what i write so as to not let my head be alone with me.
The thing is i seem to feel lonely a lot, considering the fact i don't have anyone to share with. Not real people. I had a habit of just venting out to people, friends and friends but ever since the last two years that i have been isolated i don't have anyone for that purpose. First few months i managed but eventually this thing started to feel more and more upsetting. Now what hurts even more is that if i think of recovery, a life like this doesn't seem very worth it. I am above 18 so making friends at this age? You all know it's just not possible in some ways, Everybody already has their pals and i can't go back to the same people after 2 years. I don't even bother trying anything to change due to this fear of never finding them.
If there's an experience one could share, that would be a relief. Anything really since it's better than being with my own thoughts that are just not the thing i want at the moment.
Thankyou for reading my piece, be well people.
Damn it fucking hurts it hurts as hellllllllll fuckkkkkkkk. Where the fuck do i go what the fuck do i do>>?????? Her man, Her, I don't eant to sa it i don't want to say i am so distant from her that now even thinking about her makes me fucking crying out of utter hopoelessness what the fuck wass i thinking what the fuckkkkkkkkk. I fucking isolated myself for two years for the plan of suciide and i don't kill myself so now i have to live but what the fuck do i live for when it was all just a out HER. @ years of fucking isolation ruined me to the point i can't even make an attempt to make things better for me anymore i fuckingggggggggggggg want to do something about everything but i can't k i- her man.
( sorry for the vent being in this post too, can ignore that i suppose, just, i- made the wrong decisions over and over again really. fuck. Why do i even want to recover and can't just have the feeling of suicide back? )
The thing is i seem to feel lonely a lot, considering the fact i don't have anyone to share with. Not real people. I had a habit of just venting out to people, friends and friends but ever since the last two years that i have been isolated i don't have anyone for that purpose. First few months i managed but eventually this thing started to feel more and more upsetting. Now what hurts even more is that if i think of recovery, a life like this doesn't seem very worth it. I am above 18 so making friends at this age? You all know it's just not possible in some ways, Everybody already has their pals and i can't go back to the same people after 2 years. I don't even bother trying anything to change due to this fear of never finding them.
If there's an experience one could share, that would be a relief. Anything really since it's better than being with my own thoughts that are just not the thing i want at the moment.
Thankyou for reading my piece, be well people.
Damn it fucking hurts it hurts as hellllllllll fuckkkkkkkk. Where the fuck do i go what the fuck do i do>>?????? Her man, Her, I don't eant to sa it i don't want to say i am so distant from her that now even thinking about her makes me fucking crying out of utter hopoelessness what the fuck wass i thinking what the fuckkkkkkkkk. I fucking isolated myself for two years for the plan of suciide and i don't kill myself so now i have to live but what the fuck do i live for when it was all just a out HER. @ years of fucking isolation ruined me to the point i can't even make an attempt to make things better for me anymore i fuckingggggggggggggg want to do something about everything but i can't k i- her man.
( sorry for the vent being in this post too, can ignore that i suppose, just, i- made the wrong decisions over and over again really. fuck. Why do i even want to recover and can't just have the feeling of suicide back? )
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