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WHY ARE YOU SO IN LOVE WITH THINGS UNBEARABLE?
iphis — mutuals only sideblog. do not follow/scroll through my blog if we don’t know each other.
i don’t actually care at all but i feel like this is a weird anon to send sorry.. (1) "girl" ok. (2) "you aren’t normal" true! why are you pointing it out? (3) if someone has to stay anonymous i’m going to assume we haven’t talked and don’t know each other and they don’t know anything about "loving" me and how easy it is or not. lol. why do you feel the need to send this. it’s not even a reference to any post i made recently so??
every day i tell myself maybe tomorrow i will feel better about myself and my life and my relationships and then the next day arrives and i very much don’t feel better and i guess it’s because it’s not just feeling bad about it it’s just observing the fact that it’s all going badly
curling up on the bed in the spare bedroom (now empty save for this bed) and crying about how i am nothing at all and nothing is real and everything is changing around me and everything is inconsistent and i don’t exist. i want a hug. i want to lie down and wait to disappear
is there even anything about me to love. or to like. or to tolerate
im in this state where i want to shut myself away from the entire world and never talk to anyone ever again to preserve both myself and them but actually i really want attention but i don’t because it will always end awfully
is there even anything about me to love. or to like. or to tolerate
realizing that i might just be hopelessly stupid makes me really sad but hey. apparently it’s true!
i am so tired. i need to withdraw from everywhere, finally delete social media, stop trying for nothing, but it’s hard, what will i do (read), how will i learn to be alone with myself. but i can’t be with others if i can’t be with myself, i keep disappointing them (& myself), i can’t be loved or even liked like this
sad again. i woke up after trying to sleep, it’s always when the loneliness hit the hardest, and the disappointment too. i should disappear for my sake and that of everyone else, stop inflicting myself on others then being disappointed when i am too much or not enough for them even though i knew from the start that there is nothing in me to love. i need to learn self isolation, no social media, no going outside, no waiting for friends to reach out. no trying and failing and failing and failing
i can’t do anything except lie in bed and either sleep or scroll on my phone, i can barely think about anything except how lonely i feel and how i am think of myself, sick of being unloveable, sick of being bad/a burden to everyone. i want to sleep, do nothing, wait to disappear
it’s bad 👍
i can’t do anything except lie in bed and either sleep or scroll on my phone, i can barely think about anything except how lonely i feel and how i am think of myself, sick of being unloveable, sick of being bad/a burden to everyone. i want to sleep, do nothing, wait to disappear
#sad
i hate myself and i really believe that everyone is sick of me and/or judges me for being stupid but also it’s 4:30am and i need to go to sleep. it’s likely i will still believe it in the morning (who could respect me? there’s nothing about me to respect or like, even less to love. bad friend, bad writer, bad family member, bad person) but at least i’ll have had a few hours of sleep
4 hours of sleep later i feel worse. lol. i am entirely empty within. it makes me sad that i’m like this, that i remain unlikeable and entirely unloveable no matter what i do. that everyone is sick of me including myself
i hate myself and i really believe that everyone is sick of me and/or judges me for being stupid but also it’s 4:30am and i need to go to sleep. it’s likely i will still believe it in the morning (who could respect me? there’s nothing about me to respect or like, even less to love. bad friend, bad writer, bad family member, bad person) but at least i’ll have had a few hours of sleep