Hugs? Maybe but just a caring ear to help me out.
Posted: May 23rd, 2013, 1:25 am
It is hard to admit this. But, I need someone to actually listen to me. I am trying my best to deal with the depression i have felt for decades now. I can't seem to do it alone anymore. I wish my fiance' could understand it better. I don't think she quite gets why I am so down all the time. I have been having suicidal thoughts for a while now. I am sure my fiance' would like to blame the concussion i have from a fall about a month ago. I find myself being more angry at the world and more disgusted with who I am. Little things make me angrier than I can rationalize and even the thoughts of how I am never going to be worth a damn creep in when I am angry. Before I continue, no i did not seek medical attention for the concussion, I can't afford it and have no health insurance.
Lately though I find myself ever wondering why I am alive and what the fuck did I do wrong to get the fuzzy end of the lollipop in life. I am not nor ever have been a self harming person but lately the idea of slitting my own throat or just opening a vein is appealing. I shared my past with my fiance' a while back but she acted as if it was no big deal. I feel unappreciated even by her for anything I do. Work is the same thing, and I fear even asking for time off, since I know they could easily replace me. I numb my mind by working 6 days a week and trying to not deal with the reality that in truth my life is a miserable existence. The little joy i actually get is from video games. I play to emerge myself in the story and to feel a sense of accomplishment when I beat one. Pretty sad that the only glimmer of light i find is knowing that out there somewhere might be someone who will understand me. No fear of me killing myself this morning, just self loathing and hatred of being around another day, suicide would be too much to leave on people's psyche'. I am not sure anyone is listening at this point but if you are. A kindly thank you for allowing me to vent a bit. Hug? maybe I could use one but what I really need is someone who won't judge me when I break down.
Joe... AKA IceLupus
Lately though I find myself ever wondering why I am alive and what the fuck did I do wrong to get the fuzzy end of the lollipop in life. I am not nor ever have been a self harming person but lately the idea of slitting my own throat or just opening a vein is appealing. I shared my past with my fiance' a while back but she acted as if it was no big deal. I feel unappreciated even by her for anything I do. Work is the same thing, and I fear even asking for time off, since I know they could easily replace me. I numb my mind by working 6 days a week and trying to not deal with the reality that in truth my life is a miserable existence. The little joy i actually get is from video games. I play to emerge myself in the story and to feel a sense of accomplishment when I beat one. Pretty sad that the only glimmer of light i find is knowing that out there somewhere might be someone who will understand me. No fear of me killing myself this morning, just self loathing and hatred of being around another day, suicide would be too much to leave on people's psyche'. I am not sure anyone is listening at this point but if you are. A kindly thank you for allowing me to vent a bit. Hug? maybe I could use one but what I really need is someone who won't judge me when I break down.
Joe... AKA IceLupus