What a shitty night
I'm sorry, I just need to talk to someone, and since I've got no one to talk to, writing on here is the second best option.
Now, I realise how dangerous it is to have one singular person as your whole support system. Even more so if you're not on equal footing. For over six months now since the incident happened, my mom has become my support system. Not that she's perfect by all means—but she's the best I've got. Yeah, I have a therapist. She's great. I've literally had a session yesterday. But without any friends, I've come to heavily rely on my mom. But that also means, every time we have a disagreement/fight, I'm left with no one.
I thought I've been doing better, I really did. I was able to leave the house, take walks even. But tonight I was closer than I ever have been before to ending it all. And that's a lot to say after 5 years of depression. I was sitting on the edge of the cliff, not even 30cm from the ledge. I was so close to stepping off. I was shaking and crying and my legs refused to move—neither forward nor back. I don't know if it was the panic or the cold. After about 1.5 hours of going back and forth between wanting to jum and no (though realistically I was unable to do neither tbh), I did something that I've never done before and called 024 (spain's suicide prevention hotline). I don't know what I expected. Surely not some spanish woman being mad at me for just crying and not saying anything comprehensible 😅. But I guess she did her job right because I'm not on the cliff anymore.
Still, tonight, I just wanted it all to end. This endless fighting with my own demons, the memories, the loneliness, the isolation. All of it. I just wanted out. But in the end even if I wanted to jump, my legs refused (though they also refused to step back. I had to crawl away from the edge, as ridiculous as that sounds).
It's kinda stupid seeing it all written down. I apologised profusely to the suicide hotline lady for bothering her, and now I guess I'm gonna be apologising to you guys for writing this all down here.
I guess... it kinda feels like I'm in shock. I just feel tired. And numb. And cold. Very cold. It's just... I thought I was doing better than this. But that's the dangerous thing about relying on only one person as your whole support system—when they take away that support, you're left with nothing. I know I should change that, but I don't have anyone else.
Aaaand now I'm cringing. Sorry. I really didn't want to turn this into a pity party or anything. It's just... tonight has been a really shitty night.
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