For my entire life, I've felt like I've been surrounded by negativity. As a child, it was abuse and home and bullying. As an adult, it's the same. Now that I've lived a little more and went off to college, I'm realizing I am the problem. I wish I wasn't. I feel terrible for the way I make other people feel. The worst part is there is nothing I can do about it.
I thought maybe it's just being different, as I have ADHD and suspected autism, and that oftentimes puts people off. Then, I thought maybe I was just annoying. Then I thought maybe it was due to being ugly. I have finally realized that I am a giant ball of shit.
And I, the giant ball of shit, am stinking up everything around me. I can't be somewhere without ruining something for somebody. What really made me realize this was going to college. Living with people and them being forced to be around me literally ruined their semester. And I feel terrible about it. It makes me feel sick. I legit got nauseous when they finally told me how they felt. They said they'd rather all leave than stay with me-- even at the expense of being torn apart from themselves.
And that hurt.
I didn't do any of the traditional bad roommate things. I'm not dirty. I don't steal their things. I don't yell at them. I'm not loud. They agreed it wasn't anything I did. It's just that I'm so toxic, I'm literally rotting the air around me.
I don't want to live in this body. I don't want to be alive knowing all I've ever done is hurt everyone else. I give up.
I just had the cops called on me because a friend of mine thought I was feeling suicidal and I wormed my way out of being sent back to a clinic. The crazy thing is, they managed to come in right at the moment I was about to swallow all of my pills. After they left, another concerned friend had driven over and I spent an hour talking to him about the reality of me committing.
I've just caused too much hurt. I feel sick knowing I've done this and I can't wash my hands from it. I feel like a murderer. I feel evil and dirty.
I'm filled with so much guilt I genuinely cannot look in the mirror knowing that I'm the person that's made so many people unhappy. I'm so sick and disgusted right now. I am to the point of gagging.
I don't have much longer. I am scared.
I am so, so incredibly scared. I just wish I could be held and I just wanna cry. I just wanna cry and cry and cry and take all of the hurt back. God, I wish I knew what I do that hurts everyone so I could fix it. I wish I could fix something. I just want to make everything alright again.
Thank you to everyone who's been so supportive on here idk how much longer I'll be updating. I seriously love you guys so much.
I thought maybe it's just being different, as I have ADHD and suspected autism, and that oftentimes puts people off. Then, I thought maybe I was just annoying. Then I thought maybe it was due to being ugly. I have finally realized that I am a giant ball of shit.
And I, the giant ball of shit, am stinking up everything around me. I can't be somewhere without ruining something for somebody. What really made me realize this was going to college. Living with people and them being forced to be around me literally ruined their semester. And I feel terrible about it. It makes me feel sick. I legit got nauseous when they finally told me how they felt. They said they'd rather all leave than stay with me-- even at the expense of being torn apart from themselves.
And that hurt.
I didn't do any of the traditional bad roommate things. I'm not dirty. I don't steal their things. I don't yell at them. I'm not loud. They agreed it wasn't anything I did. It's just that I'm so toxic, I'm literally rotting the air around me.
I don't want to live in this body. I don't want to be alive knowing all I've ever done is hurt everyone else. I give up.
I just had the cops called on me because a friend of mine thought I was feeling suicidal and I wormed my way out of being sent back to a clinic. The crazy thing is, they managed to come in right at the moment I was about to swallow all of my pills. After they left, another concerned friend had driven over and I spent an hour talking to him about the reality of me committing.
I've just caused too much hurt. I feel sick knowing I've done this and I can't wash my hands from it. I feel like a murderer. I feel evil and dirty.
I'm filled with so much guilt I genuinely cannot look in the mirror knowing that I'm the person that's made so many people unhappy. I'm so sick and disgusted right now. I am to the point of gagging.
I don't have much longer. I am scared.
I am so, so incredibly scared. I just wish I could be held and I just wanna cry. I just wanna cry and cry and cry and take all of the hurt back. God, I wish I knew what I do that hurts everyone so I could fix it. I wish I could fix something. I just want to make everything alright again.
Thank you to everyone who's been so supportive on here idk how much longer I'll be updating. I seriously love you guys so much.
