i won't be far behind you all. I've tried so many times to kill myself and failed. i used to think that meant that there was reason for all of it. or atleast i'd tell myself that. sometimes i believed it. but the life i live, its constant anguish. missing the people that left before i got chance. if i didnt fail all those times i never wouldve witnessed seb, diesel, bella, luna, chris, sadie. i wouldve been up there waiting for them. yet for some sick reason, im left here. to watch everyone go. to endure the agony of them leaving me behind. all my life ive never wanted to live. and then every day im given another reason as to why i dont want to live. and its just like, whats the point?😂 im not happy. ill never love anyone the way i loved chris. ill never not miss him. i dont want to leave my shithole flat because sadies here. chris is here. all those memories. i dont want to progress in life. im about to lose my job, the only thing comparable to how many times ive tried to kill myself is how many times toms tried to sack me. that job used to be my anchor. even though its nearly killed me so many times. but its not anymore. i dont think anything is. i dont care about anything enough to stay. thats not to say i dont care about anything or anyone. just that the mental and physical anguish isnt worth it. it never has been. in some sick way im jealous of them. i wish id joined the 27 club with chris. now im 28. turning 29 this year. its supposed to get easier. but it doesnt. it gets worse each year. every year im further away from them. everyday i wish id succeeded before now. the only thing that stops me is the possibility of failing again and ending up cabbaged and left to rot. im already rotting. i just want it to be over. i truly hope they approve assisted dying in the uk. hopefully ill get approved with this hellish bpd diagnosis. i just want peace. i just want to fall asleep and never wake up. is that too much to ask?











