Overwhelmed, scared, lonely, trapped, ideation gripping at my throat, my mind racing a mile a minute, guilty that if I ctb I know I'll inflict lifelong trauma on my girlfriend and she doesn't deserve that shit but I just don't deserve to be in pain anymore either. Whoever said this was selfish never had to comprehend how much it weighs on a person to live to spare others pain at the expense of your own. I'm aching. I'm tired. I'm suffering. Nothing is getting better truly, it only temporarily goes away for a moment. I'm sobbing beside her silently while she sleeps, while I'm sitting here thinking of ways I could escape, temporarily and otherwise. We are both going through a hard time right now and I know if I went through with it she not only would have to cope with losing me but everything else and... I don't even want to think about how much pain it would cause her. There's no easy solution. And I hate that. I fucking hate feeling trapped all the goddamn time. Between mental disabilities and illnesses, physical disabilities and illnesses, trauma, and everything else I'm just a burden and a waste of space and no amount of love, therapy and meds over the past 10 years can truly shake that out of me. Every option is bad and I hate it. Either I continue to live and I suffer, I pass and she suffers. No one wins. Not in the situation we are in. There's no making out of it alive at this point but yet I'm as good as a walking corpse if I am. Like, dead mentally or dead physically it's all the same really except one I won't have the ability to feel my disabilities and pain gripping at me all the time. She already grieves for her mom on a constant and it's been nearly 10 years. I can't imagine how long she'd mourn over me. And I can't just leave her either due to the disability aspect. I know she'd blame herself when she's the best thing that's ever happened to me and she is my only light in the darkness most days but I can't keep going on like this. And yet I have no other option. I HATE BEING STUCK LIKE THIS.