Really struggling to not take drugs or drink. Often when I’m sober it feels like I’m dying inside. I’m recovering from trauma from narcassistic abuse, sexual abuse etc…I often feel so close to giving up but I don’t want to. I want to find my strength and to become my own person. Have my own personal boundaries and to actually have love in my soul. I’m broken.
Speaking from the heart comes with the utmost difficulty for me, there are things I want to say but not enough comes out or at least what I believe needs to come out. Some things are morbid to the point of the law getting involved but it’s the truth about me. Everywhere I go whether it be home work or school, everyone around me is so oblivious to the darkness, absorbed by their own happiness, you can truly see it in their eyes just how unscathed people are, and I mean the majority of people. They believe that things are meant to get better or compared […]
I broke my 20 days no fap streak which was the longest I ever managed to go without jerking off. I did it because I was trying to solve this math problem for school and I could not fking focus at all I was so restless I was standing up from my chair and walking in circles more then actually doing math… Fuck. I feel no energy and no confidence now.
Its just fked up. Either I jack off and then Im like a walking zombie tired and depressed all the time and also I cant look girls in the eyes or talk to them confidently […]
I have people wanting to know why i want to die and why my mind is a mess. i already explained why i am depressed. i gave you my somewhat background. I don’t want people to know who i am either. So this is my situation…
My summer was great not going to lie, i had everything. Yeah i still struggled because i still struggled with self-harm and depression, but i was proud of myself and happy in June and July. i had my boyfriend, best friend, and i even had a job. My junior year i was in the mindset of not having on because […]
I constantly think about dying – fantasizing. I am 42, and it has been this way as long as I can remember.
I have a daughter and a loving husband. I would never try to kill myself again – not right now. I have said I will revisit the issue when I am 50.
I stay for them, not for myself. My daughter’s dad is selfish and hardly talks to her anymore. He has his own drama filled life. She is only 17.
My husband is kind and understanding. He had a hard time with long-term relationships until we met – nice guy syndrome, I guess.
I can’t leave […]
Since it seems I’m not going to be ending my life (at least for the time being), that leaves me trying to improve my current experience. I’m just not sure how. I’m so tired, afraid, isolated, despairing, full of self-hatred etc. Then there’s all the physical discomfort I’m in. I just want to zone out and totally disconnect from reality. But I can’t. If I’m going to try and survive, I need to find some way to function.
But I don’t know how to do that without making myself feel worse. There always seems to be some reminder of my inferiority, my worthlessness, how hopeless it […]
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Hey. its been a while. not really.. but whatever. I uh.. am going to end it. im sorry. my name is not j****n. its k*i I uh..Im not a girl. im in the wroung body. i love you guys. Hey um.. Connor? I love you. Please dont end it like i did. Ill see you soon enough.
I love all of you, my Irl friends, my discord or insta friends, the despair discourse cult on insta. I love you.
heh. on the news, they will say something like. “11 year old killed herself” or whatever. i dont care anymore.
love you all,
cry.
I know it is time. My best friend’s elderly parents moved in and there is one too few rooms. He would have a better time if I left. At least easier. My other closest friend doesn’t strike me as the type that will be too shook by my departure. My degree program requires constant use of stimulants just to barely get by and I can’t fight my depression so hard anymore. It is becoming Adderoll resistant. I’ve had migraines for years and the worst recently lasted weeks. I just need to get my affairs in order, make sure trash is cleared out and my things […]
Between the line of fear and blame you begin to wonder why you came…
A lyrics from The Fray, How to save a life.
I’ve been bullied when i was in grade school and it was the scariest thing a little girl have to go through.
Highschool was a lot of fun, except things from family starts to jump out.
I started to appreciate the songs Perfect and Welcome to my life by Simple Plan… Its really the lyrics that made me close to the music. It embrace me to bed.
Boulevard of broken dreams by Green day came in my playlist, That’s when i realize my friends don’t understand […]
I am 16 years old. To you i will most likely seem like a typical depressed teenager. Maybe that is in fact the case. All i can tell you is that i feel like i am different. And i like being different.
I am not searching for somebody to tell me it gets better, to go see a psychiatrist or take medication. I don’t want that and i’m sick of reading it. I just want to feel like my world is bigger than it usually is. I want to feel insignificant, that anything I do wrong is not a catastrophe and that anything i want to […]
I’m shackled to it. I find it cruel.
I’m bound to every breath I take; it’s pain. How do I make it stop?
The walls are closing in, and if I am to deal with this alone, there is only one way out for me.
Alone?
I challenge, I dare, anyone to tell me differently. I have been begging for help for months— No, my whole life?
Cherished people I’ve loved are dead. People I once called friends, are gone. My despairing, tormented existence was too much to tolerate. It is easier for them to deny the problem exists (that I exist), than to offer their hand to me […]
My mind is killing me, i sometimes don’t know what to do. i feel like the world, universe is against me. Like my life is a lie. like i shouldn’t be here. i dont know how much longer i can take this. its been 5 years of these thoughts, cutting, suicide attempts. ive tried almost everything and im bout ready to give up. i wish there is still hope. i hope there is hope. i just dont even know what to do anymore…
someone help please
I cant take it longer. Either I change for better or Im gone.
i need help but nobody is listening..when they will listen to me? they will listen if im gone right?
another angel passed away ?? i love you..are you happy now?
Depression isn’t leaving. It always gets back. I managed to get rid of anxiety, that doesn’t matter. The world is still a dull, empty dark grey place. I know I will die without having done anything for mankind and honestly, I don’t fucking care.
Stop thinking. Come, I’ll give you a hug and we’ll sit next to the railway watching the night sky together. You don’t need to think. Just relax and watch the train pass by.
love,
Please no more.
No more.
I have had enough. I know I am just going to wake up tomorrow again and go through this whole routine once more. What must I do to make it stop? There is nothing in me anymore. Please let me be done. I can’t take it anymore. Please.
I was diagnosed with severe anxiety and depression when I was 11 years old. Yes, 11. When I look back on my life, I realize that at that point, I didn’t have the same adolescent years as everyone else. I wasn’t a carefree kid anymore, I was an adult in a child’s body. When my first panic attack happened, I thought I was dying, that this was the end. In 6th grade, I lost over 20 lbs. I started at 90 lbs, and was nearly skin and bones by the time I figured out how to cope with what was happening to me. I was […]
i don’t know what to do anymore, so, i met this friend of mine last semester of my senior year. somehow we became close very close, however, she had to go forever to another country. we stayed in touch and we kept on talking every single day. she is now my best best friend, the best one i have ever had. At even sometimes thought i liked her even more but it’s not m topic. we both had our shit and every time we are there for each other she’d comfort me and calm me and id do the same for her. it’s been two […]