It’s just constant physical and mental pain. I’m so fucking alone. The one fucking other guy I knew irl that i was trying to get into a party with fucking ghosted me, my vehophobia basically makes me almost immobile in this fucking city because America is secretly just biblical hell. One of my friends left me for basically no reason, everyone else is constantly seeing the fake version of me I put up for everyone. My body is fucking fat and ruined and ugly and useless and a stupid body of a stupid boy who can never be the girl i want to be. I’m a constant burden on both my family and society, and there’s nothing that’s going to save me. I’m a bad person, I’m a bad communist, I don’t deserve anything.
But I can’t die because for some reason people like me. If I killed myself my fucking family would fall apart.
Fuck everything. Fuck this world. Fuck myself. This is what I get. This is what I deserve. I did bad things as a kid and now I get to suffer for the rest of my life until I die in whatever way the universe wants me to fucking die.
I made a post similar to this last night, but I deleted it because I didn’t want to burden anyone. But I can’t fucking take it anymore. I just want to die. I just want to fucking die. I wish I could just go to sleep and never wake up. Better yet, I wish I was never born. Yknow how many lives would’ve been better if I was never born? Nine certainly would’ve been better, because I wouldn’t have done any of it.


Yeah I know. I have a tendency to ruminate myself. I still feel I have to say it because it is rumination and ruts of rumination make shit worse rather than better. It’s sort of like if you had a wound on your arm and every time it itches, you pick at it instead of letting it heal. Sometimes the wound might need some ointment applied and that’s where, with dark thoughts, getting support from others and changing the perspective of the thoughts can help. You don’t have to go it alone on these things, it’s not a bootstrap solution. It’s just that sometimes naming and identifying what’s going wrong in your head can help with challenging the cycle.
Edit: Also, the way you describe it kinda sounds like you’re afraid of your own thoughts and don’t feel like you have any power over a cycle that is out of your hands. If that’s at all accurate, well I’m here to remind you that you do have some power over them, it’s just not a 100% thing like flipping a light switch. I’m not a mental health professional by any means, so take what I say with a grain of salt. But in my experience with therapy and trying to deal with anxieties and problem thoughts and so on, the mind and thoughts are sorta like the ocean. Tide comes in and recedes, like thoughts do. You can push in one direction or another, but there’s inertia. And you can over time influence what the overall makeup of it is, but it’s not an instantaneous thing. So yeah, there will be times it might feel like you’re going backward, but that’s probably because negativity is a part of existence. The issue isn’t that it exists, it’s the belief in its dangerous extremes. So work on changing the belief, affirming something different, more loving. Understand that even if it works, the scary thoughts may return sometimes. But you’re working your way away from them. Sailing into better waters.