
MaggotBrain
breathing tumor cyst
- Apr 14, 2021
- 12
My life is better than most, now that I think about it I don't have much to complain about: I am comfortable, I have a job, I am not disabled or anything and I have some friends here and there.
My life for the most part has been rather okay. Sure I am poor — sure I was raised in a single-parent household — sure I have experienced some traumas' but compared to how most people are living, I live the good life.
Yet I am unhappy, I feel so fucking shit constantly; the reason for this I do not know myself. I have tried getting help for it but the help I received was medication and the usual therapy script.
I am not good at expressing myself perhaps that's the reason for this anguish, even writing this is such a pain. Why can't I just be happy with my life and try to continue? Why am I constantly thinking about ending it?
I truly feel guilt for wanting to end it, I want to end it, but part of me wants to go on and live.
I don't know what to do.
My life for the most part has been rather okay. Sure I am poor — sure I was raised in a single-parent household — sure I have experienced some traumas' but compared to how most people are living, I live the good life.
Yet I am unhappy, I feel so fucking shit constantly; the reason for this I do not know myself. I have tried getting help for it but the help I received was medication and the usual therapy script.
I am not good at expressing myself perhaps that's the reason for this anguish, even writing this is such a pain. Why can't I just be happy with my life and try to continue? Why am I constantly thinking about ending it?
I truly feel guilt for wanting to end it, I want to end it, but part of me wants to go on and live.
I don't know what to do.