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I wish I lived somewhere where I could feel like a person (9)

1 Name: Vivi : 2025-03-11 16:45 ID:9IGBrvet [Del]

Deleted this in another thread and posting it here instead
I feel like a poser. I've been in a weird spot in life for the last 4, almost 5 months? I feel like I lack an identity or any sort of purpose. I have no means to express myself, people around me or way to pursue my goals. But I keep moving anyway, I keep finding things with meaning to me and I keep reminding myself of what I want to become. Because my purpose is to make it out of here. To move somewhere where I can express myself and have a shell to contain these, idk, shapeless goals and aspirations I have? I don't see a reason to exist, but there's a girl who loves me and wants us to live together. She's my hope and reminds me of my humanity. We live across the country and her life is so much better than mine, she's so much prettier than me and yet she still wants me there. Not just to rescue me, but because somehow a person like me can still bring value to her life. I can't ever stop looking up to her. But I want to be worth looking up to, too. I just need to keep praying and hoping that someday things will change and I can leave this mess I'm stuck in. Someday. As long as she's there on the other side of the screen, someday. Idk.

7 Name: Anonymous : 2025-03-15 02:08 ID:c+3jGSLe [Del]

Hey Vivi, I'm not going to try and sugarcoat it, because I'm in a similar position. But, find something, anything no matter how far fetched and chase is. Chase it with everything you've got. That will and obsession is the only thing that stopped me from killing myself. Even now I feel like I'm nowhere close, I still want to keep trying though. So, at least you know I'm trying with you.

8 Name: Vivi : 2025-03-16 17:33 ID:t3wVcYv/ [Del]

I'm glad I'm not alone. Thank you Anon, let's do this together

9 Name: Vivi : 2025-03-16 17:41 ID:t3wVcYv/ [Del]

She got a girlfriend. But it's.. weird? It doesn't devalue me in any way. She loves me. She even said that if we weren't packmates (term we use to describe what we are), *we'd* be girlfriends. I think she said she could have multiple girlfriends and she agreed to be girlfriends because it sounded fun or something, but she got agitated when I started asking more questions. I've been dealing with a lot of old trauma recently, and I get scared she's gonna leave me for her girlfriend. She told me before she couldn't be happy in a relationship. But idk what she described it made it sound like girlfriends was more about the label than the bond. Like she said, if we werent packmates we'd be girlfriends. I hope I can be a good packmate girlfriend, even if we aren't girlfriends. She told me having a girlfriend doesn't affect us, which means we're still going to live together.
I talked with a friend about it. Somehow we both think it sounds like she wants a girlfriend and this is making up for something I can't provide or something idk. Phrased it poorly. She loves me.

It's raining, and I wish those fragments of heaven could reach me from here.

I don't want to die (2)

1 Name: Anonymous : 2025-03-16 00:00 ID:R+7vP/Pe [Del]

There are so many interesting things and so many things to see. There are so many friends to make and so many stories to read. I don't want to say goodbye. I want to see and learn all the things that people make. Why is there not enough time to do that? What if there is nothing after death? Why is the world so interesting? Why did we get blessed with imagination and creativity just so that we can die and forget all of it?

2 Name: Undefined : 2025-03-16 16:20 ID:BN93NrzU [Del]

I think that's what makes life worth living! Death should be used as the ultimate motivator to live a good life! Death is what gives life inherit value, because one day, it'll all be over So I believe that death exists to teach us how to cherish everyday. I understand though, there is a lot to life I wish I knew, but unfortunately I don't, however whatever happens after death, i'll make sure I can say I lived my life to the fullest on the earth!

Long Term (2)

1 Name: Poe !vv2BAZrCWs : 2025-03-13 12:11 ID:92UpWpOe [Del]

I've been living with long term depression for 3 years now. Ever since my diagnosis of Epilepsy durring my last year of high school, I've been feeling distant and unmotivated. It all started when I felt like everyone in my friend group were ignoring me. The only time anyone would ever pay attention to me was if I said something funny or out-of-pocket. So, even when we hang out in college I've learnt to be that person. I've learnt to put on masks but...in all honestly, I hate being the funny friend. I just want to be normal and not be treated like the sarcastic one--the clown who's not supposed to be deep or anything. It's hard to word that one.
In my first year of college, I made no friends. I missed one day of class since I fell sick prior and groups were already formed. I flunked my first year but somehow passed with a warning into my second year. I think it was the social aspect as well as my bad profs. They got fired last year. Every time I got an email, even if it wasn't from them, I'd get anxious, sometimes even have a meltdown and become terrified. It was one bad thing after the next. By my second year, I slowly gained some friends (2), but really by chance. I was in a project with the guy the semester prior and met the girl through him introducing her to me. She ended up inviting me to her birthday which was super fun. After third semester, I didn't do good and got kicked out for a year. During that semester, despite having gained some friends, I felt even more alone. I got so behind in classes, school work terrified me and I stopped going. It was the girl who helped me through a panic attack in the washroom and took my stuff out of the class so I could leave. I tried to go back to that class multiple times but every time I'd get close, I'd break down into tears. My mom would have to drive me back. I avoided it.
Now, I'm back in my second year (now without my friends) and have since passed that semester with a decent gpa, but feel even more miserable. I can't describe it. Sometimes, in the morning, I think of throwing myself off of the small balcony or down the stairs, just so I don't have to go to school, but I then remember how that could disable me physically. Some with knives. Sometimes I remember I have free will to stab myself or gouge out my eyes but remember the consequences. Sometimes I just want to feel pain you know? Even today, I realized I had to get something done and freaked out at 6:30 AM. Barely ate any breakfast. I said, and honestly still feel, that I rather kms then show up to school. Or, at least drop out and block all of my classmates on instagram. In addition, I hate most of them. I'm thinking about dropping out. The thing is, I don't feel that way (fully). I don't want to think those thoughts but they are my true feelings. I just want the world to stop;I've been trying to shift since I was 15 because I want to believe there's away to get out of this hell hole. I thought that if I'd do something extreme that I'd finally get help--that ppl would finally care about me; feel bad for me and value me. I've never had a boyfriend, have an emotionally abusive childhood so my family is pretty fucked up as it is, and I just feel so tired. Maybe something like a mixture of, sad, angry, despair, hopelessness, and wanting for help. At this point, I've dug myself so deep that it's difficult to pull myself out of it. I need help and I've advocated for help, but I still feel this way. I hate feeling this way. I hate feeling so unmotivated. I hate wanting to kms on the daily.I know that this is temporary, but I just can't deal with it by myself. 3 years of feeling miserable has sucked. 3 years of feeling lonely when I'm surrounded by people; 3 years of hating myself; And 3 years not feeling worthy. I just need help. I have no intention to kms, but in those moments of disparity, I'm capable of a lot. Also, I'm scared to tell my mom I want to kms as well as to my therapist. I don't want to be put in a hospital for this. I'd go even more crazy. Can someone just give me some advice or sm? I just hate this world. School itself is making the world to bleak.

2 Name: Anon : 2025-03-15 13:17 ID:R+7vP/Pe [Del]

If your mom is not abusive or crazy, you should tell her that you are too stressed from school and it makes you want to die. I did the same thing and my dad surprisingly listened, and then he let me drop some classes, and now I feel better. I also go to a therapist and take medication prescribed by my doctor.

Nothing can fully undo the damage those people did all those years ago, but things can get a heck of a lot better.

Something is going to happen (2)

1 Name: S : 2025-03-10 16:59 ID:QEbZ5rau [Del]

I’m stuck at home. I turn 18 next week and I’ve hardly lived. Nothing ever happens here, and I’m isolated from everyone but my parents. Something inside me keeps screaming that I’m out supposed to be doing something, but what? I can’t escape this house. I only have 3 years left. I can feel it. Do I die then or is that when everything starts? Do I have 3 years left to live or to prepare? I don’t know why but this feels like the most logical place to spew this nonsense. Even though this website was made because of some fucking anime I haven’t watched in years. This is so stupid

2 Name: Anon : 2025-03-15 13:11 ID:R+7vP/Pe [Del]

Same. I found this site while looking through Fandom wikis trying to find a way past the censorship firewall. We can't organize protests on mainstream internet because then it will get removed, and the water guy might check the water meter, if you know what I mean.
I'm just a kid and I am stuck in this house. I just want to go outside and walk around or something. I want a job. I want to contribute to humanity. But I'm stuck in school writing things that will get graded and then thrown away. My work is pointless. I don't even enjoy it. I want to volunteer and work at disaster zones. But it is just a dream and nothing more. I can't join the military because of how I was born. I take prozac and it just makes me happy and still empty. People are dying, and I have to just watch because I can't do anything to help them. There has to be something more. I'm tired of chasing a life I don't want. I don't want to work at some company. I don't want to do this pointless work just to graduate and then go to university and get a job I don't want. I want to choose my job. I want to be free. I see my future in another country sometimes, but I can't immigrate there because once again, the way I was born.
I just want to fight for peoples civil liberties, but I don't want to go to jail :(

I'm not sure who needs to hear this. (2)

1 Name: Binah : 2025-03-12 07:48 ID:Ok6RZeHa [Del]

I'm proud of you. You're still here, after all the shit the world has thrown at you, after everything they did to you, you are still here. That takes a lot of strength and I am so proud of you for making it this far. If it is still affecting you negatively, and I know it is, that's not a sign of weakness. I need you to know it is not a sign of weakness.
It's darkest before the sun rises, but I promise you, the sun will rise, and there is a way out of the darkness, you just need to keep going.

2 Name: Anonymous : 2025-03-12 09:26 ID:ojN4fMIB [Del]

Thank you :)

It would be nice to not be me. (14)

1 Name: Webu : 2020-08-02 23:16 ID:sOw/OWcv [Del]

I don't know how to start this but I just want to get it off my chest. I'm so tired of being me. I'm not sure where I am going at this point. I'm starting to think I don't have an identity. I'm stuck in the past, I'm the same as I was several years ago. I'm not changing. Frankly, I don't feel alive. There's no use moping around, I know. I don't feel hopeless, but rather I don't feel anything at all at this point.

12 Name: Rain : 2025-03-01 20:55 ID:tWnLvoNT [Del]

hope you’re doing well OP. if you’re tired of being yourself then i think you should do something about it. not having an identity is not a bad thing in my opinion because it means you have the freedom to build yourself up from scratch. you can be anyone, you can do anything, you just have to try new things and figure out what makes you happy, what you enjoy. i was in a similar place when i was younger, and perspective is a big thing with stuff like this. you have the power to choose how anything affects you. good luck! i’m pretty sure happiness is right in front of you. it was for me :)

13 Name: Webu : 2025-03-11 03:36 ID:6kzYq6qW [Del]

I don't know how to tag replies but I'm grateful that there is any. It is wiser to be sensible and not impose religion into anyone. I have prayed while crying many times in my life. I don't want to believe, I respectfully just do not want to believe that a powerful entity can govern us and just watch us suffer (not me, but rather the more innocent, the people that aren't given a chance to fight for their selves). Yet I pray or hope in my heart that my friends, family, and innocents will be safe.

Rain, I have taken a lot of steps. I am actually even entering the medical field as I find it quite enjoyable. But no matter what I do, it hurts. I have so much lost dreams, dreams that I didn't fight for before and now no longer have to fight for now. Thank you, Rain. I can tell by the way you word things of your optimism that this may pass. I just hope I'm strong enough for it.

14 Name: Binah : 2025-03-11 12:10 ID:Ok6RZeHa [Del]

Webu, I believe you are strong enough to make it through this, because you are still here. These kinds of things take a while to get through but you just have to keep going, one step at a time. Take it as slow as you need to. Identities can be hard, take it from someone who took over a decade to figure out even just a little bit of who they were. We may not know eachother, we may never meet, but I love you, and know you'll get out the other side of this stronger than ever.
I'll check in on this post for you from time to time, I'll be an ear to listen to you if you'll have me.

My life summary (2)

1 Name: Tsu : 2025-03-10 02:10 ID:Zgsvjn4K [Del]

When I was 2 my parents divorced. Dad remarried a woman with Munchausen by proxy who drugged me numb for years. Mom killed herself in depression and mania and I took the blame for getting into fights at school. I was just trying to act tough.
The same year my mother died I had a half brother and the Munchausen Woman didn't want me in the family anymore so she had me prescribed more drugs for illnesses I didn't have further numbing me, but the numbing didn't help numb the guilt I felt at the time.
It wasn't long for guilt to wear down my mind and I tried to follow in my mother's footsteps. The problem was I wasn't even 6 yet and I had no idea how to end my own life, but I did know that my brain was important for living so I smashed it into the wall until I would pass out.
Obviously, this would make anyone think I was crazy. So I got sent to psychiatric hospitals where I would learn quite a bit about how fucked up people can be and my view of the world only darkened more.
Since my parents didn't want me around they left me there until the insurance stopped paying. As soon as I got home I would try again and I would be sent back to those hospitals at least 2 times a year and held there for about 3 to 5 months up until my 13th birthday.
When I turned 13 I was officially disowned and every moral I had went out the window. I locked myself in my cell with only my books to keep me company.
Maximum Ride by James Patterson was the series I was reading for along time. I found it oddly relatable and it founded my interest in genetics.
If they tried to pull me out of my room I would attack everyone until they put me back in isolation, but sometimes they would take my books from me and I would spend days screaming in the cell. They would inject me with tranquilizer but I guess the adrenalin would outlast it.
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2 Name: Nuh uh : 2025-03-10 14:39 ID:OoikRcO+ [Del]

I hope your feel good, i'm sorry you had to go through that.

Weirdness (4)

1 Name: Roki : 2025-03-03 01:26 ID:XmXrTQmP [Del]

I am putting this here because I have no one else to talk about it with and I just really want it out of my system. Yesterday I had a friend over (albeit I don't know him that well) but we were planning on making some stuff and having a bit of whine. I think I maybe had 3 glasses? So I was tipsy, but this was shitty wine so I was not drunk. And he had the rest. To let you know what the "rest" of the wine was, he had came with a bottle of wine, he went he persuaded me to come out with him and get 2 more bottles. So I think I have half a bottle, and he had the rest. We were chatting and having a good time but at some point it was getting quite late and I wanted him out of my house, so I wanted to send him money for an Uber. This is the part that makes me uncomfortable. He had grabbed my hand and then I yanked it away, and then he pushed me down by my shoulder and grabbed the back of my neck. I pushed him off and he ended up throwing my phone a little bit away, so I tried to quickly go grab it but he kind of semi crawled on top of me, which after a second or two he got off, but all of that was genuinely so so so unsettling. In that moment where he was on top of me, the only thing I could think of was how ugly I thought he was. I should also mention that a. I don't think he would have done this if he didn't have so much wine, but I still don't like what he did. B. I am dating someone, he knows this, but was kind of invalidating it since we aren't a serious couple. C. The more wine he drunk, the more he was talking about how beautiful I was and such. God, I wish I had just thrown him out onto the street when he put his hands on me. I can't tell anyone though bc I do fully understand that this situation was my fault for letting a guy be over at my house for so long, and also he is friends with all my friends and they all like him quite a bit. Anyways just needed that off my chest.

2 Name: Undefined : 2025-03-06 15:13 ID:+6MeY5mS [Del]

I'm sorry this happened to you, it sounds horrifying. I'm glad you stopped it before it got worse but the achohol definitely got to him, my advice would be to cut ties with him entirely, and let him know that he messed up. It's not your fault in any way shape or form, you are the victim here. Stay safe and don't let him come near you again!

3 Name: STN : 2025-03-07 21:40 ID:/tn3IGoU [Del]

I hate to say but he is not your friend when he forced himself onto you. If he had more of a vile moral. you would have gotten raped. You should reconsider who you keep as a friend or acquaintance in your life. With that said, you are wrong to think it is your fault. It is his fault. Not yours. If you care at all to prevent this happening to anyone else!, let your friend group know. If you want to keep away, distance yourself from him and friend group (if you dont trust them). Friends are not always friend. Your (guy) friend genuinely was not a friend. I hope you sre okay. It is not your fault. Stay safe and be smart.

4 Name: Zero : 2025-03-08 18:18 ID:jKgpq0V3 [Del]

Just gonna say not your fault, he cant control himself, Talk with him about It so he understands IS wrong or get help

Im Tired (10)

1 Name: Zero : 2025-02-18 13:22 ID:7eN5jLps [Del]

thats it, im just tired, tired of pretending, of faking but thats not even the problem, im so tired i cant feel anything anymore besides loneliness and regret and i dont even know what to do, therapy hasnt helped and i have good friends with whom i talk about this but im not improving, im not getting better besides im getting worse.So thats it, i give up, not in a suicidal way but i will just do what i've been doing for the past 8 years, just keep living without hoping a change, it will happen or it wont but im not caring anymore about anything. I wanted to post this in case anyone is in the same place and dont know what to do, it doesnt work for everyone, but you could try it while you find your solution.
Hope u all have a great day

8 Name: Undefined : 2025-03-06 15:15 ID:+6MeY5mS [Del]

I'm not gonna pretend like I know what you're going through, but all I will say is this. Don't do anything you know you'll regret.

9 Name: Zero : 2025-03-08 18:12 ID:jKgpq0V3 [Del]

My fear is to not control myself anymore, i have some bad ideas and i can keep me under control but sometimes i think "what for" and its getting worse, the thoughts and the recurrence of them, im going to raise the White flag. I give Up upon anything i dont care, thanks all

10 Name: Zero : 2025-03-08 18:14 ID:jKgpq0V3 [Del]

Not meaning to suicide dont worry yall. Im just going to stop caring

What would be the last thing you would do? (8)

1 Name: Odi20598BR : 2025-01-08 15:18 ID:P2GMpEV6 (Image: 1920x1080 png, 517 kb) [Del]

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If you knew the world would end tomorrow, what would be the last thing you would do?

6 Name: Undefined : 2025-02-25 14:30 ID:JejSQI7H [Del]

I'd free fall. Sounds like fun.

7 Name: Anonymous : 2025-02-27 22:49 ID:llbaMw5S [Del]

***falls down the stairs***

8 Name: Nuh uh : 2025-02-28 12:50 ID:ssYcngJ5 [Del]

>>7 Ayo the pizza here
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