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Bluelighter
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I don't want to or need to go into detail, but my life basically just stopped and I don't know what to do.
Yesterday I was happier than anyone in the world, and now I'm closer to killing myself than anyone. It has nothing to do with drugs honestly, but I'll give a somewhat short explanation.
I've been on the rollercoaster of happy and depressed for about a year now. It was never that bad, it was the difference between a bad day where you spill your coffee, hit your head, and you get a flat tire, and a good day when you have a glorious day where you make 10 new friends and get a new high-paying job. It may be severe in your eyes at that point. But compared to now it was a speedbump. Now I just went from being in lifelong orgasm-like pleasure, to being isolated from everyone you love that loves you back, and having to watch them think you're dead and mourn you, then they all kill themselves because they can't live without you, all while being stabbed 50+ times in the chest and back--again a euphemism
See the difference? I don't know how to get through this. psychologist is not an option(no you may not ask why). Yep. Hey wait isn't this usually where I wake up? I swear dreams of being in jail are better than this. But this... this is real.
BTW: There is a deeper meaning than just random depression, it was all related to one event. So don't think I'm just being emo about depression or something.
Times like this I wish I had a huge influence on some forum where I could just point a finger and 2 people die.
If you're wondering why there's no detail refer to post 13
Yesterday I was happier than anyone in the world, and now I'm closer to killing myself than anyone. It has nothing to do with drugs honestly, but I'll give a somewhat short explanation.
I've been on the rollercoaster of happy and depressed for about a year now. It was never that bad, it was the difference between a bad day where you spill your coffee, hit your head, and you get a flat tire, and a good day when you have a glorious day where you make 10 new friends and get a new high-paying job. It may be severe in your eyes at that point. But compared to now it was a speedbump. Now I just went from being in lifelong orgasm-like pleasure, to being isolated from everyone you love that loves you back, and having to watch them think you're dead and mourn you, then they all kill themselves because they can't live without you, all while being stabbed 50+ times in the chest and back--again a euphemism
See the difference? I don't know how to get through this. psychologist is not an option(no you may not ask why). Yep. Hey wait isn't this usually where I wake up? I swear dreams of being in jail are better than this. But this... this is real.
BTW: There is a deeper meaning than just random depression, it was all related to one event. So don't think I'm just being emo about depression or something.
Times like this I wish I had a huge influence on some forum where I could just point a finger and 2 people die.
If you're wondering why there's no detail refer to post 13
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