It's getting harder and harder to come up with reasons why I shouldn't kill myself.
I'm afraid one day I wont be able to talk myself into staying here.
just one reason: your existance will cease. you won't be anymore. basically, you won't be at all.
Well, I often share that same idea of yours. I have no idea why I keep on living. I think it is just a natural instinct for an individual to keep on living. I share your feeling, every time I open my eyes for a new day... I lay there, looking up at the ceiling and wonder to myself, how the fuck can I keep on living on this pathetic world. It repeats every days but I am still here.
I cannot give you any hints or tips because your case can be different from mine, but "Survive one day at a time" can help you.
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