We’re told once we hit rock bottom, it’ll be our wake up call and we’ll start to climb back up. But that is a lie. There is no bottom. When you think life couldn’t get worse, it does. Then it gets even worse. And worse. There is no “rock bottom.” I’ve hit “bottom” for the last 18 fucking years. The bottom just keeps getting lower and lower and lower, and life just gets worse and worse. Bottom is death. Nothing else. There is no hitting “rock bottom” whereby your life just magically gets better from there on out.
share your suicide story
Report Post
Please log in to report posts
1 comment
Amen to that! What i wouldn’t give to go back 5 years, I was suicidal as fuck back then but I only had 2 Legit reasons. Fast forward 5 years Im on my ass worse than ever with 10 legit reasons. Rock bottom means suicide and I find myself being drawn almost magnetically to Suicide.