GreyMonkey
Heartbroken
- Aug 20, 2019
- 277
I am in severe anxiety.
All I can think about is wanting to die.
I have the SN laid out in front of me.
If I lived alone I'd probably take it now. But I don't want to do this to my housemates. Maybe that's just an excuse.
I've been feeling this way for almost a year now. From a relationship I got utterly infatuated by and rejected by. I can't see how my life is going to get better from and recover from this or how I can have a normal life.
And I want out. And I'm so scared to kill myself. I wish I wasn't so scared. I'm envious of all people on here who go through it.
Its not normal for me to be so messed up over a rejection. I can see how really not ok I am. And never really have been. I wish I had been helped a long time ago before I got this old. Such that I might have had a different life.
I can't cope. And I have many friends. And people who love and care for me. And it's not enough.
My ex girlfriend wrote me last night asking me to message her son today for his birthday. I was with them from when he was little for about 6 years. He still considers me his father even now more than 10 years since we ended and maybe 4 or so years since I last saw them. I messaged him and she wrote me saying thank you and this is the most his eyes have been shining in a long time. He said he misses me always.
And it breaks me. Why can't this be enough? Why can't the ways in which I have touched people's lives be enough? Why am I suffering so so so much? What the fuck is wrong with me???
Its not fair. I didn't ask to be born into an experience like this.
I just wish I could die naturally, peacefully.
I got offered a job starting soon. To be working in a suicide prevention and recovery centre. Oh the irony.
And it scares the fuck out of me. Having a job scares me. Having to show up and be normal and live scares me.
Fuck I'm losing it.
All I can think about is wanting to die.
I have the SN laid out in front of me.
If I lived alone I'd probably take it now. But I don't want to do this to my housemates. Maybe that's just an excuse.
I've been feeling this way for almost a year now. From a relationship I got utterly infatuated by and rejected by. I can't see how my life is going to get better from and recover from this or how I can have a normal life.
And I want out. And I'm so scared to kill myself. I wish I wasn't so scared. I'm envious of all people on here who go through it.
Its not normal for me to be so messed up over a rejection. I can see how really not ok I am. And never really have been. I wish I had been helped a long time ago before I got this old. Such that I might have had a different life.
I can't cope. And I have many friends. And people who love and care for me. And it's not enough.
My ex girlfriend wrote me last night asking me to message her son today for his birthday. I was with them from when he was little for about 6 years. He still considers me his father even now more than 10 years since we ended and maybe 4 or so years since I last saw them. I messaged him and she wrote me saying thank you and this is the most his eyes have been shining in a long time. He said he misses me always.
And it breaks me. Why can't this be enough? Why can't the ways in which I have touched people's lives be enough? Why am I suffering so so so much? What the fuck is wrong with me???
Its not fair. I didn't ask to be born into an experience like this.
I just wish I could die naturally, peacefully.
I got offered a job starting soon. To be working in a suicide prevention and recovery centre. Oh the irony.
And it scares the fuck out of me. Having a job scares me. Having to show up and be normal and live scares me.
Fuck I'm losing it.