I’m not suicidal. I have parents and children and could never do that to them but I just wish I could click my fingers and be gone without leaving any destruction behind.
my life is a mess. I ruin relationships and push people away. I’m not a nice person, I over think, over analyse, judge harshly including myself. I’m boring and negative. Constantly look around and want to be anyone but myself. I’m awkward and cold and passive aggressive.
I look at others having natural deep connections with people and I just never do. Even grandparents/family. Everything feels surface level nothing feels deep and connected. I think im broken, how did this happen, am I just rotten?
im needed in that I’m a mother and my children love me but I don’t positively contribute to any other part of the world.
this is nothing but a self pitying rant and I’m not after responses. just wanted to write it down.