My family wouldn’t care if I died, just overheard them talking about how I’ll never get anywhere in life and how no one wants to be around me and how I have no friends and how disgusting I am. I don’t understand what I did them and I feel backed into to a corner and that the only way out is dying. I can’t even be happy for once.
I managed to clean my room for the first time in months, exercise, and study for 20 minutes (i used to barely be able to study for 5 five minutes), but of course the positives don’t outweigh the negatives. They would never say these things to my siblings and care about them so much. My mother cares about them so much that she probably wouldn’t care if I died. My dad wouldn’t care. My siblings wouldn’t care. No one would so why not
I managed to clean my room for the first time in months, exercise, and study for 20 minutes (i used to barely be able to study for 5 five minutes), but of course the positives don’t outweigh the negatives. They would never say these things to my siblings and care about them so much. My mother cares about them so much that she probably wouldn’t care if I died. My dad wouldn’t care. My siblings wouldn’t care. No one would so why not