
narasаnu
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- Sep 24, 2023
- 12
My reasons: I am 18 years old and lately I have big problems with my studies, a lot of debts, a lot of absences. I am very ashamed of this, but I just don't have the strength to even get up early in the morning. And after school I lie down on my bed and sleep until the very night, and then continue to sleep. I have no strength for games or for my favorite hobby. I also have problems with socialization since early childhood, because of which I can't have a lot of friends and am simply afraid to get a job. I also just don't see the point in living at all, there is no goal that I would like to achieve. Because of which I see that my way out is CTB.
Now the problem is, a year and a half ago I met a girl on the Internet who always wrote to me first. In the end, we became so close that she became my girlfriend. I didn't want to break her heart by refusing, although now I understand that it was not entirely thought out. Before that, I told her about my life and problems and that I had suicidal thoughts, and she constantly dissuaded me and asked me not to think about it, which I promised.
Now I love her very much but I don't know what to do, most likely without her I wouldn't be here, but now I live for her and I don't know what to do.
(I poorly know English, so I had to translate most of the text in Google, sry)
Now the problem is, a year and a half ago I met a girl on the Internet who always wrote to me first. In the end, we became so close that she became my girlfriend. I didn't want to break her heart by refusing, although now I understand that it was not entirely thought out. Before that, I told her about my life and problems and that I had suicidal thoughts, and she constantly dissuaded me and asked me not to think about it, which I promised.
Now I love her very much but I don't know what to do, most likely without her I wouldn't be here, but now I live for her and I don't know what to do.
(I poorly know English, so I had to translate most of the text in Google, sry)