I am so tired. So tired of being so damn sad all the time. Tired of feeling lonely in a room full of people. Tired of feeling like I’m always on the outside. Tired of life.
Sorry to hear you’re feeling this way. I can relate. I’m feeling exactly the same way. Been going on for along time, and I’m near the end of my rope. I keep hanging on one day at a time, thinking maybe something will happen to make things better. But after 56 years, I’m not hopeful. I was going to check out on Monday, but have been hanging on, don’t know for how much longer.
I have a day picked and it’s coming up quick. I’ve been contemplating it for a long time and things aren’t getting better. Everyday I feel more isolated. I feel like it’s time.
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Tired of being tired of being tired, of being tired… is a horrible hole to find oneself in. Just keeps getting deeper and deeper.
Tired from not doing anything, a ironic truth.
Sorry to hear you’re feeling this way. I can relate. I’m feeling exactly the same way. Been going on for along time, and I’m near the end of my rope. I keep hanging on one day at a time, thinking maybe something will happen to make things better. But after 56 years, I’m not hopeful. I was going to check out on Monday, but have been hanging on, don’t know for how much longer.
I have a day picked and it’s coming up quick. I’ve been contemplating it for a long time and things aren’t getting better. Everyday I feel more isolated. I feel like it’s time.