I'm not sure how to proceed with what I'm feeling.
I've been extremely depressed lately and I'm trying not to hurt anyone but it's feeling harder than ever to go on. I'm tired of causing other people problems and I just want it all to end. I want to end it all as soon as possible so nobody else gets hurt. I just don't know what to do to make it stop. I think ending it all would be for the best.
I’m sorry your feeling like this, I relate to all of the words you’ve said in my own experience, but I can sit here and really hear what your saying, even from just text on my phone.
So much of your concern is about other people and that’s touching, but I’d ask whether you have had the time for yourself.
It’s easier said than done and little meanings I make for myself to not go into to the Forrest and take a poly drug overdose fade again and again, but everytime I’ve held out and found something a little more.
None of us asked for this, and when it is like the way you describe why would you wish to suffer for another day?
I’ve suffered for the days I’ve had good, where I’ve had the opportunity to have my own agency whether it is a delusion or not. The feeling of the sun on my skin and my guitar in my hand that gives me one opportunity to express myself in a meanginless pile of mush is something.
That’s specific to me, but there is something for someone as caring and kind as yourself, a gift you could offer and a enrichment to this earth.
my cliche good message deteriorates now as I tell you my biased opinion- that other people are getting you down and on their bullshit.
If you had some time on your own to properly take care of yourself, to immerse yourself into nature and connection to both your own body, soul and the earth, you’d be able to enjoy instead of suffer somewhat.
It doesn’t remove the problems merely the perspective- this is not me saying your just looking it the wrong way. Fuck no, your mind and body are telling you something from your environment.
But to me anyway, the fact you’re so concerned about others is telling. I know how hard it is to stop attacking yourself, but just taking care of yourself first has always been the step that stops me from walking into a Forrest and seeing how many Valium and Oxycodone I can eat at once.
From made up words on pixels on screens- as best it can represent this-
Much love brother, we are hurting out here and it’s a confusing strange world.