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freethemindperson
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- Jan 20, 2025
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When I was in highschool I tried to kill myself because I was tired of being around people. I hated being surrounded by my "family". I hated leaving home to go to school and being surrounded by my classmates. I hated going to work to try and minimize interactions with my coworkers by avoiding them.
After my attempt failed my life derailed and I was kicked out. I have been completely independent since then. It's been 9 months since and my fear has only grown. I've continued isolating myself, only leaving my apartment to go to work. I'm barely living paycheck to paycheck, I'm in lots of debt, I almost got evicted, I don't have a car, I dont have a license, I have no support, I have no ties to reality, no real goals or purpose. I fear I have diabetes, I have two place I have to pay rent for because no one will sublet my previous residence. I feel like I'm being watched and listened to every moment I'm supposed to be in the comfort of my home. This intense paranoia is what got me here in the first place. I always feel behind others my age who are students in college receiving support from their parents, who have relationships with their siblings and have friends and social skills, and have the tools to cope with their issues. I want to break apart but I can't. If I give up there is no where to run to for help. If I give up the only option is to attempt again but succeed this time.
After my attempt failed my life derailed and I was kicked out. I have been completely independent since then. It's been 9 months since and my fear has only grown. I've continued isolating myself, only leaving my apartment to go to work. I'm barely living paycheck to paycheck, I'm in lots of debt, I almost got evicted, I don't have a car, I dont have a license, I have no support, I have no ties to reality, no real goals or purpose. I fear I have diabetes, I have two place I have to pay rent for because no one will sublet my previous residence. I feel like I'm being watched and listened to every moment I'm supposed to be in the comfort of my home. This intense paranoia is what got me here in the first place. I always feel behind others my age who are students in college receiving support from their parents, who have relationships with their siblings and have friends and social skills, and have the tools to cope with their issues. I want to break apart but I can't. If I give up there is no where to run to for help. If I give up the only option is to attempt again but succeed this time.