BaconCheeseburger
Comfort-eating
- Aug 4, 2018
- 693
It's been the first time in a looong time... like so long I can't even remember when I last did it. But I've wanted to do it all this time, and I've finally felt it and it's like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. It feels good. The wetness of the blood on my skin felt amazing, and suddenly I have this release that I've been missing.
I've spent months with no form of stress relief, and have been sleeping/taking naps to avoid having to deal with my feelings because I've felt trapped. Fuck, I might even just have to cut myself during work breaks to get by. I have zero privacy with my mum who treats me like I'm the most incompetent piece of shit she's ever met.
I spoke to someone today who told me I wasn't 'ready' for suicide. (if you read this, this isn't an attack, just a vent). I WANT to die, I honestly do. Suicide is subjective to each person, and just because I don't have a set day or a plan doesn't mean that I want it any less than you do. I'm just stuck in this shithole situation where I'm trying to figure out how not to fuck others over with my death.
Facebook 'memories' making me angry too. Just everything is getting on my nerves right now. I could overdose right now if I didn't have the fucking issue of my family finding my stupid, useless body in the morning, cold and pale.
I've spent months with no form of stress relief, and have been sleeping/taking naps to avoid having to deal with my feelings because I've felt trapped. Fuck, I might even just have to cut myself during work breaks to get by. I have zero privacy with my mum who treats me like I'm the most incompetent piece of shit she's ever met.
I spoke to someone today who told me I wasn't 'ready' for suicide. (if you read this, this isn't an attack, just a vent). I WANT to die, I honestly do. Suicide is subjective to each person, and just because I don't have a set day or a plan doesn't mean that I want it any less than you do. I'm just stuck in this shithole situation where I'm trying to figure out how not to fuck others over with my death.
Facebook 'memories' making me angry too. Just everything is getting on my nerves right now. I could overdose right now if I didn't have the fucking issue of my family finding my stupid, useless body in the morning, cold and pale.