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cupiodissolvi
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- May 19, 2026
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I'll try to get to the point. I no longer have any desire or hope to drag myself through this useless and insipid life, and all in all I am serene, a little sorry for myself but calm, and the idea of going towards oblivion - in a while, when I want to - fills me with great peace. It's a decision I feel like I've made, and this idea makes me feel good (better).
So, it seems like a reasoned decision of mine, thoughtful and mature: everything is at place, except for one detail... My parents.
Unfortunately, I KNOW that if I killed myself, their lives would be totally devastated by pain, without remedy, and I feel I can't do this. I feel trapped in this life for decades to come, until they die a mature death, but the thought of remaining in this prison of life for a long time takes my breath away. Decades to go! How will I manage?
I'd definitely like to leave them a note explaining that it's not their fault and that they should go on living peacefully—as peaceful as I finally was, without pain, free. I'd like to explain that, truly, this is better for me and that everything is all right. But I know it would be pointless, and they wouldn't understand. Even talking about it in person—for hours or maybe years—wouldn't be enough, let alone a note.
So what am I supposed to do? I feel trapped (for decades!). Anyone else feel this way? How do you guys handle it? How do you see things?
So, it seems like a reasoned decision of mine, thoughtful and mature: everything is at place, except for one detail... My parents.
Unfortunately, I KNOW that if I killed myself, their lives would be totally devastated by pain, without remedy, and I feel I can't do this. I feel trapped in this life for decades to come, until they die a mature death, but the thought of remaining in this prison of life for a long time takes my breath away. Decades to go! How will I manage?
I'd definitely like to leave them a note explaining that it's not their fault and that they should go on living peacefully—as peaceful as I finally was, without pain, free. I'd like to explain that, truly, this is better for me and that everything is all right. But I know it would be pointless, and they wouldn't understand. Even talking about it in person—for hours or maybe years—wouldn't be enough, let alone a note.
So what am I supposed to do? I feel trapped (for decades!). Anyone else feel this way? How do you guys handle it? How do you see things?
"And don't have any kids yourself" (Philip Larkin, This Be The Verse)