It makes truly a difference to know what is happening to you.

Lots of literature and videos about such a theme

This video is very helpful in understanding the process of going through emptiness:

If we could talk again…

I’d tell you how much I enjoyed your company on our daily rides. I’d make the robot noises you enjoyed so much…I’d revel in your laugh, bathe in the joy you radiated as you howled with laughter as I pretended to be a …. how did you say it – “wobot?” I’d bring you snacks, and watch as you scrambled to hide them, so your staff wouldn’t find them, planning to feast on them once you were alone. I’d take your frail hand and arm and guide you down out of the bus, and walk you to your front door, and […]

My soul is howling
My soul is crying in the night
Nobody can hear it
The pain is cosmological
Nobody can bear it
They don’t give a shit
My mind is tormented
I can’t understand this world
Matter is crazy, consciousness is fucked
How and why did they join together
If there’s no logic to be found in this act
It’s bad if people don’t get to understand this
Cause this ignorance makes them slaves contempt in their prisons
Never wanting to be free
Is it better to be dead
Then why live in misery

My therapist told me statistics show you can become way more happy if you do that every day.
My day today was pretty shitty but I will try.
(It is really a hard question today)
1.) Cup of coffee isn’t instant and tastes delicious
2.) my twin reconnected with me after a few months of nothing
3.) my socks are done in the dryer all FLUFF

my best friend is mad at me and i couldn’t defend myself. all my other friends told me she’s selfish and using me for school and stuff, i really know and noticed that , but i always look to the bright side, she brought me to life, i actually like her and probably im in love with her, im confused i thought that i lost those love feelings and we’re besties now, but as soon as this happen i knew more that i couldn’t, everything reminds me of her, i don’t know what to do , it is killing me, im stuck and can’t stop […]

I am in a very bad place mentally, so indescribable and confusing I don’t think I could ever explain it to anyone. It stripped me out of fluent sentences or logic, and my thoughts get cut off midway when I try to record them down. But that’s just the tip of the iceberg, the iceberg I can’t write out, I can’t remember clearly either.

yesterday I completely lost my mind and could not go about a second without being completely drowned by thoughts or triggering memories. So I set a rule to not write or draw or make a single noise, and not cry or breath […]

i feel like my autism is a curse, heres some more writing about birds, short but eh im tired its like 8 pm here so whatever

i don’t know , why im feeling low … i think i’m going to bit by bit to hell

When life is out of hand.
I don’t know what to do, so I cry.
My tears to sleep, my heart to beat.
My phone becomes a tool to alleviate my woes. It has all the answers, mostly. The only thing I can control. When I’m sick, I google, and keep it to myself. When I’m sad, I ask my phone “why am I sad?”, I get the answer. Is it depression or anxiety? Both. But I keep it to myself. Self diagnosing, but I know deep down it’s true. But when there are no answers. And I don’t know what to do. […]

I only have one dog left and he has cancer. After he’s gone I’m ready to set sail out of this world….finally.  Sadly he’s not enjoying his last days and neither am I.

All I know is it has never been this bad. I’ve had thoughts of suicide for years but not like this. Not groaning on the fucking floor in agony wondering how deep I can jab sharp objects into myself. Or how many times. And i try to remember what changed in the last year. Literally nothing except last year they put me on meds. The shit fucked me up almost immediately so I took myself off it after 2 weeks. But my fucking brain is porridge. What am I supposed to do, go back to the doc so they can experiment with something else? We’re […]

I’m so lonely it makes me sick.

I don’t really have any friends. I used to have 2 but one stopped talking to me and I’m not sure the other even likes me. I’m horribly shy with an awful stutter so I have no chance of making new ones. I have no online friends as I don’t have much of an internet presence besides tumblr and some imageboards.

I can’t talk to my parents. My mother would just get mad at me and I don’t talk to my father anymore.

I just want this all to stop. I would’ve committed suicide by now […]

this story sucks but if you want to read it go ahead

i still get nightmares about my ex.

i wake up in cold sweat, still wondering if they’re spamming my phone with apologies, excuses, pleas, or just menaces. i have dreams about them crawling back to me for revenge, mocking me. sometimes i do have dreams of them being nicer.. but i always remember about how much they stalked me. im surprised there hasn’t been a bomb sent to my house since they probably still have my address.

i’ve heard their voice in my dreams, its been such a long time. it was soft.. but i still get shaken up.

no, i dont miss them in any shape or […]

I messed up again. Said one little wrong thing cause I was frustrated and back to being the family disappointment. Just to top fucking up things with my mom again, my brother is getting pulled into the crossfire of my mom’s anger. He hasn’t done anything wrong but of course, our mom’s anger is enough for two. Why do I always happen to screw things up? I know things for my friends and family would be so much better without me but I just can’t seem to end it. I’m too scared. I don’t fear death, not normally but the moment I stare it in […]

Life is complete bullsh*t, I mean I never signed up to end up wanting to kill myself in the end. Whats the point of living if everyone is going to die in the end, might as well be it over and done with when your young?

And here I am, i dont know what the hell im doing here, what is this place going to help me with, fix my problems?, No.

Nothing can ‘fix’ anything, no medications, no therapy or mindfulness, all of that sh*t, completely useless, a scam. I don’t even know how ‘talking about my problems, and feelings is going to stop me from […]

Hey, I just want to post this because I really hate my life and hate my mom so much. you have no idea what I’m going through, it might be not as bad as some other cases but I hope it can change because when I’m writing this is still going on. I have Asian parents, and Asian parents tend to be strict, and I probably land on the most terrible parent.
The story begins like this, (disclaimer I didn’t put my name nor how old am I because I don’t want anyone to get in trouble, and I was in a rush writing […]

Sometimes I feel so hurt that I want to die
That I want to hurt someone else.

I don’t know how long it has been like this. I really shouldn’t have a reason to be sad. But I feel empty. It’s been the same every day. There’s something really heavy on my chest or something missing. I can’t tell. But it makes it so much harder to move, to even walk. It’s suffocating. It’s tiring. And I’m really tired. I just want to sleep all the time.

I’m just trying to live my life as normally as possible despite this burden. I don’t know how long I can keep this up. Can someone give me tips on what to do?

look, I’m a cynical hateful shell of a person who happens to be having a very difficult to ignore good week.

so if you are assuming that down the line I’ll return to my anti life anti organizations anti capitalist apathy, know that I am too.

I still hate the cheery; “Oh, nice things happen, therefor they will continue” which is usually a terrible lie.

Which is the amount of cautious framing I have to do because if I say things are going better without that, my distrustful wounded brain will rebel, because we’ve trusted people before, and that didn’t work out.

I’m working as an electrician, which I […]