
monetpompo
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- Apr 21, 2025
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I feel like throwing my hands up in the air. I don't want to write anything anymore. I don't want to keep writing and rewriting and writing. I'm probably just going to end up writing a shorter note so it isn't super melodramatic. I just hate the process of writing. I hate it all. I want to leave nothing behind. I hate how much I love my best friend because I'm going to leave him behind and it's hard to act like I don't care what happens to him. I just want to explode and have no one remember me. It's been 1 day since I've been discharged. It feels like I'm still in the hospital but also like I've never left home. I think I want to puke my guts out until I feel calmer. I haven't self harmed since I got home, but I haven't been able to relax either. I think I need to not talk to everyone I know for a while. My brain feels scrambled. I think I'm going to attempt soon. I can't tell anybody. It's lonely. I just know I'm gonna do it. I don't like thinking or having free will or thinking about my hobbies because I want to lay in bed instead. Everything frightens me. If I'm lucky, I only have to act normal until my summer courses end, or maybe before then. I don't want to lash out and wait for him to hate me, or land myself in the hospital again. I think a part of me genuinely wants to go back to the hospital just because I liked not having to think about doing stuff and just laying in bed for hours. That was the easiest part of it.
I don't care about all the things I have. I don't care about my friends, my sister, or family. I just want to explode and run away from everything because it's all annoying. I don't want to talk to a stupid therapist. I don't like the idea that if I just took medication and saw a therapist I'd be less fucked up and stupid all the time. I know I disappoint my family and I know me getting put in the hospital made them worried, but I don't feel like getting better just for their sake. I want to disappear off the face of the earth and just die. I can't find it in myself to hate anybody. I just feel totally pathetic. I don't want to write a suicide note because I'm worried that no one will even take it seriously.
I don't care about all the things I have. I don't care about my friends, my sister, or family. I just want to explode and run away from everything because it's all annoying. I don't want to talk to a stupid therapist. I don't like the idea that if I just took medication and saw a therapist I'd be less fucked up and stupid all the time. I know I disappoint my family and I know me getting put in the hospital made them worried, but I don't feel like getting better just for their sake. I want to disappear off the face of the earth and just die. I can't find it in myself to hate anybody. I just feel totally pathetic. I don't want to write a suicide note because I'm worried that no one will even take it seriously.
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