As I splash back into this dark pool of pained souls, I wish to be welcomed back. I was almost in a good place. Suicide thoughts have tempted me once more.
Well, as of today, I built up what I thought was rapport with a pretty girl in a shop, who I thought I had a chance with. I even did my Druidic thing of energy work, manifestation and even a video of how to attract women. What sparks their interest. Thinking it was a safe bet, I practiced what to say. Ironically, I was the furtherst I've ever been away from suicide and in such a good place in my life. Alas, I tried it and had nearly accounted for all outcomes, but was trying to be positive. I managed to pluck up the courage and I got stabbed in the heart with rejection. An old and sadly reoccurring familiar wound. Most of my life actually.
So, sorry for the long story. It's fresh off the press. So, reaction, toxic shame, which dictates my low self worth and self esteem, realisation that majority of the people on this earth don't actually like me, or people like me. When I show my true self, he gets hurt. So I protect myself with a shell of a persona that is popular to people. But not actually me. The never ending fucking need to do slavery work to earn a corrupt currency in a system that doesn't want you to be free or happy. Maintaining relationships. Fucking being alive, at this stage. Everything. It's all too much.
Oh, also being a failure, fat, unable to make anything work, unable to process things as a function adult, unable to actually keep people around me. I truly believe suicide is the answer for people like us. Though, I don't want to do it yet, unless something can change, I don't have much other choice, do i?
Finally, society. A world that doesn't care. A world that is conditioned to take and dominate and control. My mind is now beginning to fail me. I'm sorry if I'm repeating myself. I am doing my best. Oh and not being good enough for people's needs, wants or wanted.