I’m convinced that I’ve reached a peak in my life and it’s all going downhill, and the peak wasn’t high at all. I’m getting worse everyday. The fantasies I’ve made up in my head just to get hit with the dreadful reality lasts for hours everyday and it’s getting longer. I just really wish I could change it. I’m turning 20 this week, but I had planned to commit suicide on my 18th after many failed attempts prior. My 18th was suppose to be a successful attempt, so I didn’t plan any goals for after school etc. but here I am writing this today. If I can’t die then… I guess I’ll just keep living in my own head 🫤
