AwakeTooLong
Ascend or death
- Mar 4, 2024
- 47
I know many people regardless of being in a romantic relationship still actively plan on ending it one day. It's something that can exist alongside love, lurking in the background no matter what.
But for me personally, if I had someone that truly did love me, despite all my failures & flaws, it would have a profound effect on me. To the point where it propel me straight into recovery, something that is currently impossible for me right now.
I'm not naive enough to think that it would instantly erase my depression or silence those thoughts overnight. I know the struggle wouldn't disappear. I would most likely still suffer from SI, at least initially, but I know in my heart that if someone did genuinely love me in such a manner and truly wanted me around, it would give me something to hold onto. Something to fight for. I would try my darnedest to get better and maybe, with enough time, enough patience, and love flowing both ways, I'd actually make it through.
Unfortunately for me, it's just another one of my maladaptive daydreams, a fantasy that my mind clings to when reality feels unbearable. I know deep down that no one could love someone like me. I've made too many mistakes, and it's too late for me. Maybe it always was haha.
But for me personally, if I had someone that truly did love me, despite all my failures & flaws, it would have a profound effect on me. To the point where it propel me straight into recovery, something that is currently impossible for me right now.
I'm not naive enough to think that it would instantly erase my depression or silence those thoughts overnight. I know the struggle wouldn't disappear. I would most likely still suffer from SI, at least initially, but I know in my heart that if someone did genuinely love me in such a manner and truly wanted me around, it would give me something to hold onto. Something to fight for. I would try my darnedest to get better and maybe, with enough time, enough patience, and love flowing both ways, I'd actually make it through.
Unfortunately for me, it's just another one of my maladaptive daydreams, a fantasy that my mind clings to when reality feels unbearable. I know deep down that no one could love someone like me. I've made too many mistakes, and it's too late for me. Maybe it always was haha.