Im have an auto immune disease (according to doctors) which has yet to be given an actual name and Drs don't even give me the time of day before I gave up after 3 years of trying to get help. Its the most uncomfortable disgusting feeling that I just can't cope with anymore, I feel like a million little ants are crawling on my skin biting me and just tingling/itching, if you've ever walked through a spider web imagine that feeling stuck to your face and skin and not being able to get it off, it feels alot like that. Its slowly gotten worse over the years and the exhaustion and being down about not being able to do the things I loved doing in my old life is slowly eating at me to where I don't want to live anymore. In my life ive had a rope around my neck more times than I can count just trying to feel what it would be like and when I start to fade out Ive always panicked and taken it off. I don't want to live if this is the way Im going to feel for the rest of my life I wake up with it and its there all day everyday. My family does not show any type of understanding and they don't care, Im in therapy have a counselor but none of that means shit when it comes to pain.
Im not asking for tips its just something i cant understand, like my instinct kicks in to save myself even though Im more than positive Im ready to checkout, there is nothing on this earth that is worth it to me to constantly feel like shit confined to a rocking chair at 37 with only the internet to keep me company. Ive seen videos of young kids that have hung themselves, its like obviously they had the nerve to through with it so I just always wonder what is it that lets someone just say "fuck it this time Im going through with it" as opposed to other trial runs where a person chickens out. I wake up in tears and I go to sleep the same way except I dont sleep I just lay there itching and tingling uncomfortable. The days of "finding a cure" by reading and making appts are over and dealing with the shame and embarrassment of having to be judged like your some loser by these "medical professionals" just because you want at least a chance at being able to function never brings any results, you only get one life and these fuckers act like its perfectly ok for me to always feel like this and I hate their smug attitudes so Ive given up. I don't want to endure this all over again tomorrow and the next day and so on, its not gonna get better its just gonna get worse and Im just not willing to do this anymore. Sorry for the whiny post
Im not asking for tips its just something i cant understand, like my instinct kicks in to save myself even though Im more than positive Im ready to checkout, there is nothing on this earth that is worth it to me to constantly feel like shit confined to a rocking chair at 37 with only the internet to keep me company. Ive seen videos of young kids that have hung themselves, its like obviously they had the nerve to through with it so I just always wonder what is it that lets someone just say "fuck it this time Im going through with it" as opposed to other trial runs where a person chickens out. I wake up in tears and I go to sleep the same way except I dont sleep I just lay there itching and tingling uncomfortable. The days of "finding a cure" by reading and making appts are over and dealing with the shame and embarrassment of having to be judged like your some loser by these "medical professionals" just because you want at least a chance at being able to function never brings any results, you only get one life and these fuckers act like its perfectly ok for me to always feel like this and I hate their smug attitudes so Ive given up. I don't want to endure this all over again tomorrow and the next day and so on, its not gonna get better its just gonna get worse and Im just not willing to do this anymore. Sorry for the whiny post