I know there’s a light at the end of the tunnel, but the tunnels’ collapsed, and I don’t have the strength to dig my way through it. tell me it’ll stop hurting one day. tell me there’s even a reason to try. tell me i just need to think more positive when the only way out of this is a sheer cliff coated in barbed wire. and before you try to tell me that it’s not that bad, *yes, it fucking is*. I’m not an idiot. This feeling isn’t new. I have looked at all the options and all the paths ahead of me and the only guarantee in every single one of them is that it is going to fucking *hurt*, it is going to hurt like hell, and I don’t know how I’m gonna live through it.
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don’t do it we love youuuuu
Have you really considered all of the options? Sometimes we consider options and dismiss them because we figure they aren’t feasible for us even though it is the best course of action. Maybe you could benefit from considering ALL options again without dismissing any, as far fetched as they may seem. Sometimes things do get better, if we are willing to work hard to make them better, sometimes they do.