Even though I had a wonderful day today, I still want to off myself after all this.
I’m trying so, so hard to have hope. I need to be here for my friends, I have to help them, I have to stay alive. There are things I love, people I love, to be here for. But I just hate myself far too much. The pain is too great. I am ungrateful for all the good things in my life and everything I do reminds me of how much I hate myself. Suicide feels so inevitable for me and it’s scaring me. I just want to feel more often happy than sad. It’s so, so goddamn tiring, no matter what I do to make myself happy, it always ends up making me remember how much of a failure I feel, how useless I feel, in the end. Even if I enjoy it so much, it ends in pain always.
I want to get therapy. I do. But I just know deep down it won’t work, nothing will. I never take advice from anyone. I make false promises to get better and then do nothing. I push people away when they try support me. I am literally too lazy to stop myself from actually dying.
I don’t know what to do. I feel utterly and truly hopeless. I don’t even know what to say to anyone. I just.......want it to stop. I don’t want to want to die constantly. This isn’t life.
I’m trying so, so hard to have hope. I need to be here for my friends, I have to help them, I have to stay alive. There are things I love, people I love, to be here for. But I just hate myself far too much. The pain is too great. I am ungrateful for all the good things in my life and everything I do reminds me of how much I hate myself. Suicide feels so inevitable for me and it’s scaring me. I just want to feel more often happy than sad. It’s so, so goddamn tiring, no matter what I do to make myself happy, it always ends up making me remember how much of a failure I feel, how useless I feel, in the end. Even if I enjoy it so much, it ends in pain always.
I want to get therapy. I do. But I just know deep down it won’t work, nothing will. I never take advice from anyone. I make false promises to get better and then do nothing. I push people away when they try support me. I am literally too lazy to stop myself from actually dying.
I don’t know what to do. I feel utterly and truly hopeless. I don’t even know what to say to anyone. I just.......want it to stop. I don’t want to want to die constantly. This isn’t life.