
monetpompo
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- Apr 21, 2025
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i don't think anyone likes me anymore. i don't get texts from any of my irl friends and i don't have any ways to make new friends irl since i don't leave the house and i don't want to have to tell people i use he/him pronouns when i don't pass.
i keep thinking about my depression and being miserable and i wonder if i'm the kind of person that's meant to die. if no one cares about me and i don't care about myself, i think that i'm supposed to see suicide as a legitimate option for myself because my life genuinely isn't going anywhere. i am not accomplishing anything. i'm never going to have the money to move out of my parents' house and they'll always see me as less than them. if unemployed depressed people are seen as lazy scum, then i don't think anyone's going to care about me until i die. no one's telling me that i shouldn't kill myself because they don't care how depressed i am. if i died, they would just keep doing what they do and forget about me until my birthday came around, if they still remembered that.
i'm never going to be seen as human as long as i'm depressed. i'll just be a sad and boring person you have to pretend that you like. i'm hypersensitive to any mentions of suicide now but i can't tell anyone because it'll make people uncomfortable. i've spent the better half of this year looking up and having intrusive thoughts about suicide. none of my friends are capable of understanding the way i feel and my mom thinks that telling me i'll go to hell for killing myself will make me not do it, when i already know that i would go to hell because i'm trans. i think that my mom should imagine me burning in hell forever when i actually die if that's what makes her feel good, instead of me being alive.
this is just another whiny depression post. i'm just tired of no one caring about me. i hate that committing suicide is hard when no one cares if i'm alive or dead. i don't know why i only become important to people when i'm already dead and they realize that i basically had nothing to live for besides playing video games. i wish that people wanted to hang out with me more, but i already know that i don't have a lot of things in common with people in my life.
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