itsmeagain
Specialist
- Jan 28, 2020
- 334
I finally got a pair of earbuds to see if they would help me with some of my issues, and I'm listening to one of my favorite songs in my earbuds and it's all just not helping anymore. Nothing is helping... all the hugs, all the words, the accomplishments from completeing assignments, it all feels like absolutely nothing. I feel like I'm crumbling. Sometimes during the day I feel together, and then it just falls apart. I'm falling apart right now. The things that used to make me feel good and used to help aren'thelping anymore. I'm so glad that some of my friends stopped trying to help me, but at the same time I wish they would.
But it's just irrational, because when they do try to help, it doesn't help enough. Nothing helps enough anymore so it's best that when the time comes to CTB that I won't ahve anyone breathing down my neck, nobody holding me back anymore.
I wish it could help. Sometimes some of these things help, the few people I've met online actually help me the tiniest bit, but when night falls, when I wake up, when I'm stressed, when I have any reminder of the future in myhead, when people talk about their futures, about marrying, about getting older, about applying for jobs...
It's anytime that I spend here, anytime I spend away, it all just feels like one huge suicide list. I keep opening my suicide note andclosingit. I'm too stressed to say goodbye to anyone, I'm not even melancholy about it. When I started it, Ipounded out a bunch of personal notes all in one to a bunch of people, and it was so indifferent. Now it just feelslike everything is boiling over and these things won't get out of my head. They won't get out.
I was trying so hard, SO hard to keepup mycareer here incollege in case I didn't want to CTB, but I do. I also don't wantto be under suspician for not showing up to classes or doing my work because then I'll never get my chance. I'm panicking doing mywork, I'm panicking when I'm not doing my work. If I'm calm, I'm acceptingly suicidal, if I'm frustrated, I'm impulsively suicidal. If I'm a littlehappy, I can't think but how much I'll want toCTB when I come down from this mood.
It wont' go away. The only thing that's going away were the people that I thought cared about me, and it's just so much.
But it's just irrational, because when they do try to help, it doesn't help enough. Nothing helps enough anymore so it's best that when the time comes to CTB that I won't ahve anyone breathing down my neck, nobody holding me back anymore.
I wish it could help. Sometimes some of these things help, the few people I've met online actually help me the tiniest bit, but when night falls, when I wake up, when I'm stressed, when I have any reminder of the future in myhead, when people talk about their futures, about marrying, about getting older, about applying for jobs...
It's anytime that I spend here, anytime I spend away, it all just feels like one huge suicide list. I keep opening my suicide note andclosingit. I'm too stressed to say goodbye to anyone, I'm not even melancholy about it. When I started it, Ipounded out a bunch of personal notes all in one to a bunch of people, and it was so indifferent. Now it just feelslike everything is boiling over and these things won't get out of my head. They won't get out.
I was trying so hard, SO hard to keepup mycareer here incollege in case I didn't want to CTB, but I do. I also don't wantto be under suspician for not showing up to classes or doing my work because then I'll never get my chance. I'm panicking doing mywork, I'm panicking when I'm not doing my work. If I'm calm, I'm acceptingly suicidal, if I'm frustrated, I'm impulsively suicidal. If I'm a littlehappy, I can't think but how much I'll want toCTB when I come down from this mood.
It wont' go away. The only thing that's going away were the people that I thought cared about me, and it's just so much.