I don’t actually know why I’m posting here to a - for all intents and purposes- bunch of strangers. Maybe because I don’t have the kind of friends I can tell this to. Maybe because I don’t actually have many friends.
It’s a bank holiday Monday and I have spent most of it searching the internet for “the best pills for suicide”. I’m just so tired of and done with everything in my life that I am actually seriously contemplating that route.
A single mother with a fairly okay job; 2 DC (16 and 19); a life that is a clusterfuck; and no tears left to cry nor energy to fight it.
DC1 has dropped out of college, citing anxiety. It doesn’t stop them sleeping till noon and then going to the pub with their friends, sometimes staying out all night however. If I say anything -ANYTHING- I get a barrage of abuse. They refuse to consider a return to college not finding a job. All they know is that next year they want to go travelling. They ask for money I don’t have most days.
DC2 is in the midst of their GCSE’s but has a new found interest of smoking pot. Won’t revise, won’t talk to me most days and when they do they obviously feel they are talking to a piece of crap.
I have recently entered into an IVA as I have built up debts over the years that have now gotten to a point where I can’t cope with the payments any longer.
The debts are partly due to the fact My EXH hasn’t paid any maintenance in over 6 years. Long story but he’s living abroad and even a REMO hasn’t gotten a dime out of him. It was a very abusive marriage so I am loathe to push it any further in case he comes for me again out of spite. I even paid for DC to go see him as I always insisted they were not “pay per view”.
Today DC1, who is with their friend, threw an absolute shit fit over the phone. Because they promised me they would go back to college (who have offered a return) and still hasn’t taken any action. And I foolishly asked if they had at least spoken to the college.
I feel like such an absolute failure. I have not seen anyone this bank holiday weekend. Nor spoken to anyone. It’s a cliché but trust me, no one would miss me.
I have not had a relationship since my divorce. I don’t think I can let anyone ever get that close again. The last one as good as broke me and I am definitely damaged goods. So in effect I will see out the rest of my life alone, whilst life passes me by.
I can’t anymore. I have obviously done a pretty shite job of bringing up my DC; have a job that just barely pays the bills; no friends to speak of; not close to family. The only things I truly have in abundance are loneliness and sadness.
If you met me, you wouldn’t know any of this is going on in my life. I’m strong, outspoken, witty, good at my job and even have a team of people working for me. Always sarcastic but I guess that’s just me. A smile forever plastered on my face.
Let’s say I don’t opt for the pills....where do I go? What do I do??? Sorry for the long, loooong post. Thank you for reading.