I'm struggling to put my thoughts into words, have self medicated a bit.
In a nutshell, I don't want to be alive, I don't enjoy life, feel I've tried everything but it just isn't enough. I long for nothing more than to drift into permanent and peaceful nothingness. I think about it a lot.
But I can't. There are people who rely on me who would be too damaged, unsafe even, if I left. Ironically that sense of obligation, combined with a lack of appreciation, is a big part of why I hate my life so much.
Just wondering if anyone has been through similar and has any advice? The thought of having to keep slogging it out day after day makes me weep with despair, I just don't want to!
I'm going to try to sleep but would welcome waking up to any wise words.