I'm really sorry for opening a thread like this, but I don't know what to do. Things I'm going through I've never had to go through before in my life. I've never felt this bad. I don't know what's going on and I don't know where it ends.
I don't think I've ever been this lonely. I don't know how this happened to me or what I did to deserve it. Why I'm so different from everyone else I know and see on the street. I've never pushed anyone away and I always tried to be good to people, go my way for them and befriend them to the fullest possible extent. Yet, here I am, barely able to force myself into writing this thread. I'm sitting here trying to think of a way to put it in words and it takes five minutes a sentence.
I sometimes feel like the loneliest person in the world. I know it's not the right thing to say here, I know we're all lonely, but that's how it feels, I can't help it. I'm going through the toughest emotional times in my life and I don't even have anyone to tell. With the exception of some people from some internet sites I stayed in contact with, I don't have a single person to even call a contact, let alone an acquaintance, much less a friend. I know a lot of people who aren't exactly packed with friendships, but at least they have someone to ask for help or send a message to every now and then asking what's new. If it weren't for the internet and this forum, I don't know where I'd be right now.
Ever since my life started going downhill eight years ago I fought my arms and legs to swim to surface and just when there appeared to be light at the end of the tunnel came the last six months that made it all seem like a Sunday picnic. Every person I cared about for one reason or another put me on their ignore list, some of them without even so much as an explanation or a goodbye note. I was never closer to being happily in love for the first time in my life. My dad died two years ago and ever since she found a new man in her life, even my own mom acts like she couldn't care less about what's going on with me. We barely talk anymore and every time we try to we get in a fight. But she doesn't care anymore, she always has someone to run off to now.
I stopped thinking about suicide a long time ago, but I don't think I was ever more indifferent to dying than I am now. I don't think about it as much as I used to, but every time I see a couple cuddling and kissing on the bench in the park or a group of five on the street making jokes and talking about what a great time they had, I see only one way out for me. I'm afraid of it and not at the same time. Whenever something like this happens the only comfort is to go back to thinking about afterlife where there's no emotions and just knowledge and that's about the only thing that gets me through the day now. Sometimes it gets so hard I actually feel like I'm pushing the envelope of human desperation. The only hope I have left is that it's not going to last very much longer.
How do you deal with loneliness when you have absolutely no one to talk to? When you think about it, do any of you ever feel unspeakable freight in the face of the uncertainty of the outcome as a result of never hearing anyone else go through the same?
I apologize for personalizing this thread so much, it's just that these forums are not just the only place I can say some things without being bashed but the only place I can say anything at all anymore.
That's why I love you guys and why this place feels like a safehouse to so many ... I don't know if it's me or if somewhere on the road loneliness became the most common bridge between culture barriers.
I don't think I've ever been this lonely. I don't know how this happened to me or what I did to deserve it. Why I'm so different from everyone else I know and see on the street. I've never pushed anyone away and I always tried to be good to people, go my way for them and befriend them to the fullest possible extent. Yet, here I am, barely able to force myself into writing this thread. I'm sitting here trying to think of a way to put it in words and it takes five minutes a sentence.
I sometimes feel like the loneliest person in the world. I know it's not the right thing to say here, I know we're all lonely, but that's how it feels, I can't help it. I'm going through the toughest emotional times in my life and I don't even have anyone to tell. With the exception of some people from some internet sites I stayed in contact with, I don't have a single person to even call a contact, let alone an acquaintance, much less a friend. I know a lot of people who aren't exactly packed with friendships, but at least they have someone to ask for help or send a message to every now and then asking what's new. If it weren't for the internet and this forum, I don't know where I'd be right now.
Ever since my life started going downhill eight years ago I fought my arms and legs to swim to surface and just when there appeared to be light at the end of the tunnel came the last six months that made it all seem like a Sunday picnic. Every person I cared about for one reason or another put me on their ignore list, some of them without even so much as an explanation or a goodbye note. I was never closer to being happily in love for the first time in my life. My dad died two years ago and ever since she found a new man in her life, even my own mom acts like she couldn't care less about what's going on with me. We barely talk anymore and every time we try to we get in a fight. But she doesn't care anymore, she always has someone to run off to now.
I stopped thinking about suicide a long time ago, but I don't think I was ever more indifferent to dying than I am now. I don't think about it as much as I used to, but every time I see a couple cuddling and kissing on the bench in the park or a group of five on the street making jokes and talking about what a great time they had, I see only one way out for me. I'm afraid of it and not at the same time. Whenever something like this happens the only comfort is to go back to thinking about afterlife where there's no emotions and just knowledge and that's about the only thing that gets me through the day now. Sometimes it gets so hard I actually feel like I'm pushing the envelope of human desperation. The only hope I have left is that it's not going to last very much longer.
How do you deal with loneliness when you have absolutely no one to talk to? When you think about it, do any of you ever feel unspeakable freight in the face of the uncertainty of the outcome as a result of never hearing anyone else go through the same?
I apologize for personalizing this thread so much, it's just that these forums are not just the only place I can say some things without being bashed but the only place I can say anything at all anymore.
That's why I love you guys and why this place feels like a safehouse to so many ... I don't know if it's me or if somewhere on the road loneliness became the most common bridge between culture barriers.