The real feeling of being alone is usually not felt when you are alone, but when you are in the company of others. That sucks, by the way, because the people who should be making you feel comfortable are the ones who are doing just the opposite. So I have lost interest in what you call “real” life. For about three weeks, I have isolated myself from my “reality” and most of my time has been spent thinking about the evils of the world.
I lived online. As in, I was on this chat app, in which I felt like I belonged. I have met all sorts of people who seem to be deformed in their own ways, just like I was. And I am telling you, it felt so great. As my online life shot up, the real one kept spiraling down, but for once in my life, I did not care. I found distraction from suicidal thoughts. Call it absurd or whatever because it probably is absurd or whatever, but talking to strangers is what actually saved me.
Normally enough, love fell into my lap. I fell in love with this guy who I met in the chat thing. It sucks because we’re so far apart that I say good morning when it’s midnight, you get the picture. But it was so perfect. The feeling of loneliness left me. Chatting with him made me forget. I thought I was going to be okay, but certain bad things happened in our relationship, most of which was my fault. That’s another story, I guess. And maybe, just maybe, I’d post it too. But… myeah… Now I’m lost again.
I’m so wrecked and devastated, I don’t know what to do anymore. So I randomly stumbled upon this site, and registered in the hope of finding comfort in just knowing that somewhere out there, someone knows my story, even if it’s just a bit of it. I don’t know how many of you would take this post. It is my first post, actually. Lol. That much is obvious, isn’t it?
I’m just trying so hard to push past this desperate loneliness and not think of my ex, but obviously failing. It’s very challenging to do this while keeping suicidal thoughts at bay. Again. That dull ache of emptiness inside… The feelings that would not take the form of words… Forgotten promises… Unrealized hopes… Frustrated longings… The pain brings tears to my eyes.