I keep holding on to every negative thing I can. I don't want myself to advance.
I have dreams where I think about what it would be like if I were to hang myself. Or when I'm driving I wonder how quickly it would all be over if I just yanked the stirring wheel towards the trees.
I know whatever I do will have a ripple effect. Which is why I do nothing. Which is why I don't talk about this anymore. Because all it does is make people uncomfortable and worry. I also get very sick of hearing the same responses I already know to be true.
It's a permanent solution to a temporary problem.
It's not the answer.
People love you, they would miss you.
etc...
I'm just a very lonely person. And sometimes that's very hard to live with.
Another I get sick of is people telling me I need to see a therapist. Gee, what a novel idea. I have been. I see a psychiatrist. I'm on medication. It does help me. But people think it just makes you all better and it doesn't. (I am no longer seeing a therapist for various reasons and have no intention of going back right now)
It's not the suicidal thoughts I can't cope with, it's the emptiness I feel day in and day out that I can't cope with. I know people don't know what to say to some of the things I might be feeling, so they say what they think will help or nothing at all. I know that. And I totally understand.
And all the things I'm told I should do to make my life better, I've tried. And the majority of the time it just reinforces how I already feel. Doing things doesn't make me feel better. It's making the connections to other people that counts. And that's the most disappointing thing to me.
So, I wish I would change. I wish I wouldn't be as aware as I am. I wish I wouldn't care so much. I just wish I was different. But I'm not. And I don't even hate myself. I just don't know what to do with myself.