Ugh, seriously, fuck everyone. After years of not talking to anyone, I finally get to meet my old friends, and they treat me like shit. Fuck them, fuck you. You would probably treat me the same if you met me. Everyone is the same, why can’t everyone be nice like in those fairy tales? Well whatever, I don’t care. I won’t have to worry about that when I’m dead. I’m giving pill overdose another shot, hopefully it actually works this time. Goodbye, I’m dying.
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Don’t do it, show your shit friends you’re better than them. Stay alive to show them what they screwed up on. Stay alive to spite them.
Do you really think it’s that simple? I’ve been a shut-in loser for about 7 years. I’ve been depressed for about 10. It’s not just my friends, it’s everything. I’m not attractive, I lost my job, I have no family, I have no friends, I’m just pathetic. This just pushed me to the edge, not the whole reason. So bye.
Are you still here?
who are you Jmann?
I was not trying to offend you, it’s just my opinion I’m sorry. And to some level I understand I don’t have any friends and haven’t left the house in 4 weeks. But I think no matter what the solution is it could be that simple, you know if you don’t like the way your life is going than just get out and change it
I know how this feels, it’s the worst. It’s so awful feeling like you don’t have anyone. If you need anyone to talk to I’m here. I know it’s hard to talk to someone when you’re depressed though, I really struggle with doing that. I always feel like no one can possibly help me.