Life sucks period. I don't know why I would want to continue it but there's this annoying resiliency within me that won't allow me to give up and I'm grateful, I suppose. There's hope in my heart, to see past the negative and focus on the positive. I'm trying. I focus so much on my failings that I don't see my successes. I've decided to see a therapist. One of my co-workers had success with her therapist so I asked her to give me her therapist's number. I need to unlock whatever it is within me that causing all of this. I want to be whole. I want to be better. Not jagged pieces with no purpose.
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Yesterday I decided that I was going to end my life. I've never been happy in this life. The only thing that's kept me hanging on was my son. Yesterday, I felt I had finally hit my limit. Other than alcohol and food, I don't have many vices. I did research on what would be the best , easiest way to die. The general consensus was shotgun blast to the head or chest, overdosing on sleeping pills or self drowning. My son would be ok. He's in a better place with his father and I think he's learned enough from me to live a good life. I've made a mess of this life and I just don't want to live it anymore.