TheHungariancel
“Anything can happen in life, especially nothing.”
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I love staying up late at night, but it's that part of the day when the worst kind of thoughts come up in my mind and this happens every single day. The wasted past opportunities, the lack of future prospects in terms of employment and other things torment my mind at this time of the day. My life has been going downhill ever since I've entered puberty, but the last 2-3 years in particular have been a total freefall for me. No matter how I try to "improve", view things more positively, change my mindset, I always fall back. I feel like a useless maggot, a leech, a failure, a disgrace to my family. I definitely have problems with discipline and setting long term goals, but I doubt that more self-improvement would make me less miserable.
Sure, I have good days when it feels like things are going fine, but even during those days (which are quite rare) in the back of my mind I have thoughts about roping. I can't imagine myself at 70 or 80 years old and even if I somehow do make it that far, I don't think I'll die naturally. Every cope has an end and my sanity has its limits. I rot my brain with nicotine, endless scrolling and masturbation, but what can you do when none of those things ease the pain anymore?
I'm not even suicidal right now, I can still cope and have things that I want to read about and understand, places to "explore" (the better word would be to visit) etc., but the thought of me ending it all never goes away and one day it might not be just a thought, but an action.
Sure, I have good days when it feels like things are going fine, but even during those days (which are quite rare) in the back of my mind I have thoughts about roping. I can't imagine myself at 70 or 80 years old and even if I somehow do make it that far, I don't think I'll die naturally. Every cope has an end and my sanity has its limits. I rot my brain with nicotine, endless scrolling and masturbation, but what can you do when none of those things ease the pain anymore?
I'm not even suicidal right now, I can still cope and have things that I want to read about and understand, places to "explore" (the better word would be to visit) etc., but the thought of me ending it all never goes away and one day it might not be just a thought, but an action.





