GASLIGHTER7000
august
- May 1, 2025
- 55
i have a loving family, a sweet best friend, i have friends i can talk to everyday. my university is paid for, i have a job- i have mostly everything i can ask for. but i have no will or interest to drag myself through everyday. i don't want to see my future, i don't care for it. i'm afraid i'm going to continue through everyday, in hopes that something will stir my will to live once again, and that will simply never happen.
i feel like my main debate with suicide is whether it's worth it or not. i wouldn't even call myself depressed, i would say i'm moderately sad but i have the motivation to live a normal life- though it's sort of passing through the motions. my mindset is as follows: i would rather be dead instead of alive with how my life is right now- i'm extremely unsatisfied and don't quite have the ability to change it. however, on the off chance something changes in my life and i can experience something happiness-inducing, even for a limited amount of time, i want to stay alive to experience that.
it's painful and difficult to have spent my life relying on outside things to convince myself to keep going. when i was younger, i told myself i wanted to stay alive for the medias i enjoyed, i wanted to complete every piece of media possible before i committed suicide. looking back, i wasn't serious at all at the time. i don't even know why i was depressed really, but maybe i'll look back at my current life and think the same. now a days, media doesn't really bring me the same joy- maybe it's a part of growing up. in theory... nothing really does. the last time i felt happy, it was temporary. again, whatever i potentially find will be temporary as well. it's unfair how those inflicted with suicidal thoughts will simply suffer for the rest of their lives with them. it feels as if my life is on a pause, that i'm waiting one day for a will to live. people who aren't suicidal are blessed in ways they don't even know.
i feel like my main debate with suicide is whether it's worth it or not. i wouldn't even call myself depressed, i would say i'm moderately sad but i have the motivation to live a normal life- though it's sort of passing through the motions. my mindset is as follows: i would rather be dead instead of alive with how my life is right now- i'm extremely unsatisfied and don't quite have the ability to change it. however, on the off chance something changes in my life and i can experience something happiness-inducing, even for a limited amount of time, i want to stay alive to experience that.
it's painful and difficult to have spent my life relying on outside things to convince myself to keep going. when i was younger, i told myself i wanted to stay alive for the medias i enjoyed, i wanted to complete every piece of media possible before i committed suicide. looking back, i wasn't serious at all at the time. i don't even know why i was depressed really, but maybe i'll look back at my current life and think the same. now a days, media doesn't really bring me the same joy- maybe it's a part of growing up. in theory... nothing really does. the last time i felt happy, it was temporary. again, whatever i potentially find will be temporary as well. it's unfair how those inflicted with suicidal thoughts will simply suffer for the rest of their lives with them. it feels as if my life is on a pause, that i'm waiting one day for a will to live. people who aren't suicidal are blessed in ways they don't even know.