fullofchagrin
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My depression and life circumstances have gotten so bad that I don't even want a girlfriend or friends anymore. It would not lessen my suffering in any meaningful amount. Every second of my existence is pain and suffering. I literally don't have a single second in any day that I am not either in mental stress or physically extremely uncomfortable. Not a single day in the past 3 years that I didn't wish I could kill myself. The torment knows no bounds; every time I say I have hit my lowest and think it can't get worse, it does. I want to say that I'm grateful that it's not worse but I am not, I don't have to watch my family starve, be harmed, and I'm not being actively tortured (even though I wonder sometimes if I live in some simulation made to torture me), but I am worried that it will keep getting worse, because it does





