100memoryleaks
forever sorry
- Jul 6, 2026
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it's 3:30 am. I've literally never done opioids before and about a couple hours ago I took 90 mg of oxycodone and 10 mg gabapentin. I had planned to take more stuff (20 mg hydrocodone, 40 more mg gabapentin, 2 cans of Radler) that were gonna be for numbing pain before my hanging attempt and potentially getting rid of SI. but even before taking the rest, for a while I felt so excited and like I was looking forward to things in life. but just now I remembered how much it fucking hurts that my fp left me. HE'S GONE and he doesn't know or care how much I'm suffering right now! where is he? i want my sweet boy...
but back to the point, i miss the peak of that high. when i forgot about my fp for an hour and just laughed at some memes, thought about restaurants I wanted to try,, thought about drawings I wanted to make...I could do all of it if I just never stopped feeling that good. it's gonna sound really weird, but if I had more oxy I could just replace him with that. i just want something that makes me feel as good as he did, and that's exactly what oxy did for just a brief moment. made me forget that I was gonna ctb and just... let me be happy again.
idk what I want to do now. I'm scared to go hang myself like I planned. but I miss my fp like never before. only a few hours earlier I had fully accepted be wouldn't come back and was ready to ctb. but now I just wish for the love of everything good that he would COME BACK (he's not gonna, I'm sure he's having a great time without me). there's no point to anything if he's not with me. but also if I could just be high all the time I could forget about that pain of missing him. but that is also totally unrealistic, I only got lucky that I found these expired pills that my dad doesn't need anymore. and it has some obvious consequences.
idk about all this, maybe I should just go to sleep and think about it more tomorrow. ... and expect some angry group chat messages from the openers at my workplace. i did a really shitty job at closing. like really shit. I'm gonna wake up super exhausted too. but maybe i should plan out a more peaceful method. i just can't get myself to take the rest of the pills and go outside. but also like. is it ever possible for me to feel that good again? i hate the idea of living without my fp but fuck it, being high is the only thing that came remotely close to the feeling of being with him again.
if i wanted to ctb now, i technically have 1 hour left until sunrise, so i'd have to take the rest of the meds and leave literally right now. i'm such a wuss. my stupid brain wants to keep thinking my fp will come back, or maybe someone will just come out of thin air and magically fix anything. WHY?? why is this happening to me.
i want to talk to my sweetheart again. i wish he would know how bad i feel right now. i wish he would tell me it was all some dumb bet he made with his friend or whatever and now he won a thousand euros. or some sort of test to see if i'll do something bad as revenge. i wish he would say he missed me too and he's sorry and that we can still solve this. i stopped messaging him already. i'm just running out of ways to cope right now. i still think if i really really tried hard enough i could keep going for a while, keep on waiting, keep on hoping...
but back to the point, i miss the peak of that high. when i forgot about my fp for an hour and just laughed at some memes, thought about restaurants I wanted to try,, thought about drawings I wanted to make...I could do all of it if I just never stopped feeling that good. it's gonna sound really weird, but if I had more oxy I could just replace him with that. i just want something that makes me feel as good as he did, and that's exactly what oxy did for just a brief moment. made me forget that I was gonna ctb and just... let me be happy again.
idk what I want to do now. I'm scared to go hang myself like I planned. but I miss my fp like never before. only a few hours earlier I had fully accepted be wouldn't come back and was ready to ctb. but now I just wish for the love of everything good that he would COME BACK (he's not gonna, I'm sure he's having a great time without me). there's no point to anything if he's not with me. but also if I could just be high all the time I could forget about that pain of missing him. but that is also totally unrealistic, I only got lucky that I found these expired pills that my dad doesn't need anymore. and it has some obvious consequences.
idk about all this, maybe I should just go to sleep and think about it more tomorrow. ... and expect some angry group chat messages from the openers at my workplace. i did a really shitty job at closing. like really shit. I'm gonna wake up super exhausted too. but maybe i should plan out a more peaceful method. i just can't get myself to take the rest of the pills and go outside. but also like. is it ever possible for me to feel that good again? i hate the idea of living without my fp but fuck it, being high is the only thing that came remotely close to the feeling of being with him again.
if i wanted to ctb now, i technically have 1 hour left until sunrise, so i'd have to take the rest of the meds and leave literally right now. i'm such a wuss. my stupid brain wants to keep thinking my fp will come back, or maybe someone will just come out of thin air and magically fix anything. WHY?? why is this happening to me.
i want to talk to my sweetheart again. i wish he would know how bad i feel right now. i wish he would tell me it was all some dumb bet he made with his friend or whatever and now he won a thousand euros. or some sort of test to see if i'll do something bad as revenge. i wish he would say he missed me too and he's sorry and that we can still solve this. i stopped messaging him already. i'm just running out of ways to cope right now. i still think if i really really tried hard enough i could keep going for a while, keep on waiting, keep on hoping...
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