tiltedcompass
I just want to sleep forever man...
- Jul 25, 2025
- 24
Those are the words that my partner uttered last night, when I was feeling depressed due to grief and mental illness and because I didn't feel like I had his support.
He also has the bad habit of saying "just relax" whenever I'm feeling anxious. He says that because of the way he was raised, he bottles up his emotions and doesn't know how to console/help others aside from telling me to meditate or to distract myself, you get the point.
I told him that I hated those words. I screamed it several times at around 2am, because that's the last thing I wanted to hear from him. My house feels like a prison whenever I'm suicidal, I want to run away and disappear. He stopped me at the door and I wish he didn't. At this point I don't even know if he cares in his own way or doesn't. It so hard to distinguish the difference.
Why is it so hard for others to understand that we want to be listened to? He refuses to accept that I want to die, and told me it makes him sad whenever he thinks about it... Instead of thinking about my pain. I want to be selfish for once, I want others to see how much I suffer.
Even my mom accepted it, we had a serious talk a month ago and she told me that if I was suffering too much, that I was free to ctb because it was ultimately my choice. So why can't he say that as well? Maybe I don't even know what I want to hear from him.
Sorry if the rambling doesn't make sense. I just woke up and feel terrible about what happened last night. I'm trapped inside my room right now and he refuses to talk to me.
He also has the bad habit of saying "just relax" whenever I'm feeling anxious. He says that because of the way he was raised, he bottles up his emotions and doesn't know how to console/help others aside from telling me to meditate or to distract myself, you get the point.
I told him that I hated those words. I screamed it several times at around 2am, because that's the last thing I wanted to hear from him. My house feels like a prison whenever I'm suicidal, I want to run away and disappear. He stopped me at the door and I wish he didn't. At this point I don't even know if he cares in his own way or doesn't. It so hard to distinguish the difference.
Why is it so hard for others to understand that we want to be listened to? He refuses to accept that I want to die, and told me it makes him sad whenever he thinks about it... Instead of thinking about my pain. I want to be selfish for once, I want others to see how much I suffer.
Even my mom accepted it, we had a serious talk a month ago and she told me that if I was suffering too much, that I was free to ctb because it was ultimately my choice. So why can't he say that as well? Maybe I don't even know what I want to hear from him.
Sorry if the rambling doesn't make sense. I just woke up and feel terrible about what happened last night. I'm trapped inside my room right now and he refuses to talk to me.