Dont ask how, but I faked my own death just to see if my “situationship” would mourn me. (he didn’t)
I used to be so obsessed with this guy. Getting depressed everytime he didn’t pay attention to me, feeling a tightness in my chest everytime i messaged him about something serious. And every single time he would either give me a cold message back or not text me back at all.
But when I faked my death, I felt nothing. Even now I feel absolutely nothing. It’s a good feeling, actually. I feel free. I stopped caring about everything and everyone, which doesn’t bother me the slightest bit. i still get depressed but at least im not crying over some groomer anymore.
I would do it again if I had to. I’m so glad I did it.
