I wish I could scrub this feeling out of me

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I wish I could scrub this feeling out of me
HI ITS NEBULA 😭😭😭
@glacierruler @butterflies-for-michael @weirdo09 @delusional-dingus @adoremikewheeler @sorry-i-panicked @donutdisturblivball TUMBLR HAD THE AUDACITY TO T3RM1NATE MY MAIN
already sent in support tickets and tweeted them on twitter multiple times
will i ever get to experience peace in this life
Okay, so I know it's just that the abortion discussions are bringing up old mental health shit but like, how do y'all handle it when you feel like you'll never be able to prove you're good enough no matter how good your deeds are?
Like I have my meds back and they're helping but that little stubborn voice in my head that asks how much time and resources and care it's been to help me live and how could I ever, EVER, EVER do anything good enough to repay that debt?
Like usually "recall that Jesus loves you anyway" helps cos even though I think Jesus is a story, it helps my brain remember I don't HAVE to deserve to live for it to be a good thing that I'm alive
but right now my brain doesn't care, cos if that's just a story, it might as well just be one i made up to make myself feel better so who cares anyway
and just
like
i'm disabled
my mom kept me
but what if that wasn't an informed choice, just a silly one
how will I ever stop deserving to be dead? Stop wasting resources more than one nondisabled kid could have used faster, easier, quicker, better?
i do so many "good deeds" but it's always there
waiting for me
go do another, another, another
...if I was a choice how the fuck do I ever convince myself I was a GOOD one?
I've heard all about you you wear fine things well you're a fucking lunatic you came back never left nah I'm blackbeard for me why you make stede happy ed his name is ed
I had good food WHY AM I STILL SAD
sometimes i like living in the city but then they start construction work in my immediate vicinity