Giving up?
I feel like I'm giving up on life. I'm not producing energy any more. Not sure I need any calories. Don't know if I want to eat or move or communicate
Is this a crisis? Perhaps for me but not for anyone else.
Is it permanent? I hope not. Not a good time to make any decisions I suppose. I can’t keep myself clean. Soap doesn’t work.
Is this a crisis? Perhaps for me but not for anyone else.
Is it permanent? I hope not. Not a good time to make any decisions I suppose. I can’t keep myself clean. Soap doesn’t work.
I’m so full of shame that I let another person abuse me like this for so long, and allowed it because I did not value myself. I believe I was psychologically raped by my wife. Everyone else in my community knew it. None helped me.
This is probably what dying feels like. Not speaking or moving or caring anymore. I fought so hard for so long but my contracts with my family and myself and this forsaken species are all over paid. I do not like and I can no longer invest in what I see, and there are no returns anywhere.
This is probably what dying feels like. Not speaking or moving or caring anymore. I fought so hard for so long but my contracts with my family and myself and this forsaken species are all over paid. I do not like and I can no longer invest in what I see, and there are no returns anywhere.
I believe I am gravely ill.
People are horrid. I have no family and I’m exposed to cruelty on a daily basis.
Death be not proud. For whom the bell tolls. For thee. But it is true you’re winning. I dislike myself and my life. I do not value it any longer. What difference does it make today if I get up, or if I don’t.
Let the great world spin.
Fall on your knees.
Infinite jest.
Gravity’s rainbow.
I can’t do it. I can’t complete anything anymore. I’m exhausted by pretending I am competent.
Where can I turn for help? I have no one. Ceci! The two of us.
My family betrayed and violated me. I cannot forget 2012 and 2022 and it’s destroyed me. My only solace is that my ex is a serial abuser. That doesn’t help much when you’re lost in a deep wood by yourself for years and you haven’t seen the sun in decades.
Who turns their back on someone in chronic pain after 30 years of one-way support and love? Who is that evil? I simply can’t comprehend behavior that seems match to the devil or witches. Why can’t I exorcise her demon and find the peace and safety I need to keep living?
She walked away regularly to fuck other people, got dumped by her lovers within days or weeks—and then blamed me. She’s never had a healthy relationship with anyone.
I am permanently and grievously damaged by you. You owe me my life back. Me and so many others you’ve damaged. I don’t leave my house any more, knowing there are assholes like you out there who are careless and dangerous.
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