It’s not my first time coming here but it’s my first time leaving an actual confession. It’s been so long. The first I’ve heard of this site is when my brother and his friends in “VGLANTEZ” would come here to fool around with their small viewers on stream.. Never did I think I’d have to come here as a last resort to keeping myself mentally afloat. Anyhow, I’m quite sure nobody would come here and find this so I might as well let it out.
My name is Jade, I’m 21. These past couple of years have taken a toll on me more than I could ever come to comprehend. My mental health is declining so bad, I can barely eat. I miss Aaron so much. There’s a part inside me that screams and wants him back. I don’t know what else I could’ve done. What I should’ve done. I feel like I have nobody to confide in. I want to get help. I want to talk to somebody. I need help.
It’s not like I’m alone.. I have my brothers but. I. I know I shouldn’t be thinking this way but although they’re my biological siblings, there’s a part of me that looks for Aaron. He’s become something that haunted my daily life. It sounds so sick but. Every time I stare at my bed a little too long, I see him there. He’s curled up, crying. He sits on the chair by the window. He looks at me and gives me a nod. He’s on the dinner table with me. I feel so empty. How do I stop this? How do I stop this? I see him there. Sometimes he’s well, more often he’s not. He’s the men I see walking their dogs in the park. He’s the voice I hear in my head whenever I close my eyes for a second and I’m back at that god awful place, saying he’s not hungry. Our parents, the ones I shared with him made me keep a lot of promises and secrets. They’re eating my mind. I don’t know how long I can do this anymore. I have friends but nobody to talk to, I know they can’t help me. It’s so hard putting up a straight face in front of everybody when everything is just falling apart. All these responsibilities, all these problems. I’m tired. I’m so! SO! SO TIRED! I want it all to stop! I want to rest! I want to get better! I DON’T KNOW HOW. I did everything I can. I wasn’t enough, none of it was enough. What did I do wrong? What could I have done better? It’s been years, I couldn’t save him. Why, why, why. I don’t know what to do anymore, last week I tried to walk into traffic. I can’t do this anymore. I feel like a coward. I can’t. Please. If God is out there, please, please help me. Make it stop, please. Show me a sign. Please.
