Lavender Dreams
serial vapist
- Nov 5, 2022
- 72
I haven't been this torn and conflicted in a long time. Recovery appears to be a distant dream, taking into the account solid 20ish years of trauma to process, infinite amounts of social catch up to do and a whole new self to build. The exhaustion, suffering and loneliness in all of this is indescribable. To someone like myself, having the option to go with sn sounds like granting oneself the compassion no one else had, whenever it mattered the most. I truly don't intend to cause any pain with my departure, but I'm not even sure where to begin untangling the mess when the motivation levels are at an all time low and interest in the living is non existent. Would you stay, if you knew deep in your hard that your path only leads to a future filled with solitude? If you truthfully just had yourself to rely on, once the sun sets? What is the point, when my brain has me convinced in several years I'll watch them move on, while I'll remain left behind to bite the dust?