Inferdan
Meeting the first minor relapse after recovery
- Nov 3, 2019
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Life is hard :/ I'm doing a course in university (not an actual course, it's the equivalent of secondary education, and I'm doing it because the material and classmates I feel is much better than high-school), I'm keeping my life in check, noticing the change from the life of an independent teen into the in-between of that and adulthood, and it's putting a lot of pressure on me. I'm making my way forward and doing what I can to pull myself to do things; life won't give up however. The reality of everything continues to push me down, alongside doubts and the tendrils and traces of my recent low point and close call (lucky I even got out of there), and ugh, it makes everything difficult. I'm dealing with it ok, but it's rising as falling steadily and constantly, and I'm hoping it's just me, but it's rising a tiny bit higher each time.
Don't worry, I won't let it get to me as easily as last time. I managed to get out, and I plan on doing something with myself, for me and everyone else, so I'm fighting it back again. Despite all the pain and horrible reality of the world and the people in it, the sweet, cool beckoning of death can wait. I've got some things I'd rather do first.
I'll win this stupid game of life, if it's the last thing I do.
Don't worry, I won't let it get to me as easily as last time. I managed to get out, and I plan on doing something with myself, for me and everyone else, so I'm fighting it back again. Despite all the pain and horrible reality of the world and the people in it, the sweet, cool beckoning of death can wait. I've got some things I'd rather do first.
I'll win this stupid game of life, if it's the last thing I do.