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James15
Member
- Mar 3, 2025
- 9
I've spent 30 years experiencing immense suffering and loneliness. From this suffering I've created art and new ideas as a way of moving on but somehow life said 'fuck you' one last time and allowed someone to steal these from me. Profiting off them while i rot even more. This is my tipping point, i am disempowered and i have no choice but to end things. I cant sleep, go from panic attack to panic attack, barely eat and things that would usually help me cope are falling away just like everything else. There is a point when suicide becomes more appealing than any aspect of life and this is it for me. Why does life do this, i dont understand. Hurts so much.