
tired1221
Member
- Jul 6, 2020
- 13
I wrote my first post a few months ago. Detailing how I was diagnosed with a blood cancer, the love of my life leaving me, when I needed him the most. My parents turned their backs on me, never checking up on me at all. Getting no help with disability or unemployment, they actually got back to me stating I owe them!!! Like $4,958!!! On top of all this...I been losing my mind. I slept with a married man, that I had a six year affair with. After my love left me, he wasn't there for me anymore. So I caved and slept with the married man again. I went by my loves house one night to hear arguing going on with his baby mama, he was pleading for her to take him back, and that he was sorry for getting another woman pregnant!!!!! What!?! What did I just hear??? Yeah! I left, went home, got some bottles of alcohol and went back after she left. I wanted him to tell me on his own, but he never did. The next day, still half drunk, I text his baby mama on a burner phone that I was "going to take out the trash", I wanted her to think I was the pregnant nut he got pregnant. But, instead she called him all worried, and I fucked up leading all evidence back to me. Weeks went by, thinking it was all dropped until the other day when he came to my house before me, and logged into my iPad. He never said anything until a day later, asking me if I did it..,I folded and told him...and told him I also slept with the married man once since we split...he was angry, not sure what more of...me texting his baby mama, or that I slept with this guy again? But, but he got another woman pregnant!!!! He came over and we argued until I stormed out of my own house saying I know he will never talk to me again...and he hasn't since.
I had about 30, 50mg tramadol and crashed it up and kept snorting it, until I couldn't no more. I still have half left. I woke up, pissed I was still here. The only reason I tried this, is because I couldn't find my SN and supplies that night. That was Wednesday night, I slept all day Thursday, went for a job orientation yesterday and started a job last night. I know I lost my mind. I feel like I am addicted to this man, and can't stop myself. I feel like I have lost everything and every one. I deactivated my Facebook, and haven't posted to any other social media since. I just now found my SN and stuff, so back to the game plan. Every time I try to ctb my love does something to give me a glimmer of hope. I also know, when I do try again, no one will find me for awhile...as no one calls me or checks up on me. I am always the first to engage in conversation. I have tried to move on, but I can't. I don't know if all this with having this terrible cancer, being left by all, or what has me losing my mind.
I had about 30, 50mg tramadol and crashed it up and kept snorting it, until I couldn't no more. I still have half left. I woke up, pissed I was still here. The only reason I tried this, is because I couldn't find my SN and supplies that night. That was Wednesday night, I slept all day Thursday, went for a job orientation yesterday and started a job last night. I know I lost my mind. I feel like I am addicted to this man, and can't stop myself. I feel like I have lost everything and every one. I deactivated my Facebook, and haven't posted to any other social media since. I just now found my SN and stuff, so back to the game plan. Every time I try to ctb my love does something to give me a glimmer of hope. I also know, when I do try again, no one will find me for awhile...as no one calls me or checks up on me. I am always the first to engage in conversation. I have tried to move on, but I can't. I don't know if all this with having this terrible cancer, being left by all, or what has me losing my mind.