5 feet from the water.
you read my previous post, you know what that means.
i started out needing a walk. figured doing sumthign would help improve my mood. and they exercise causes endorphins which make ya happy...
didnt work
i ended up down by the river...
i couldnt do it tho
the funniest thought hit me...
i dont have my goodbye letters done
and
if i dont tell people who gets my cats they could end up at the spca... and that will kill them!
so
i chickened out
on the grounds of being unprepared
i suppose its a good thing
heaven help me if i write those letters tho
i tried calling the local suicide helpline before I left on my "walk"
guess what
i got voicemail
our provincially funded program
SUCKS SO FUCKING
BADLY ITS ALMOST FUNNY.
"hi my name is cries alone, i'm suicidal. heres my number. if you dont call withen the next 5 minutes, heres where you can find my body"
COME ON!!!
i called a freind, and she was worried anuff she asked what she cld do to help. i begged her to call allan and emily and make sure theyw ere still together. i figured if i knew i hadnt broken up their marriage, then maybe just maybe i'd snap outta it.
she called.
and they were still together
she told me
nothing
i still felt the same
so i said goodbye and told her i needed to walk sum more.
then allan calls.
he's on his way. walking to find me. where am i? i tell him. 5 feet from the water. on a park bench.
tell me this
he asks
are you in a darker place then last year when you broke things off and had to call yer Friend over
yes
i whisper
thanks for the honesty
he says
which bench
he pleas
i tell him which one.
i'm on my way
he says
and talks to me until my phone starts to die. i hang up.
he makes me promise to call him in half hour
i call him back
where are you
he says
same spot, havent moved
little bit later i hear him walking to me..then running...
4am
he takes me away from the water...
i tell him my plan
i then joke about suicide.
he says i'm scaring him
i say thats fine. cus i'm scared.
he takes me to sumplce to dry. i talk about hat i feel and why i almost did it. 5am
he tried to encourage me
i then head home. 6am.
he comes in so i am not alone till daybreak
i say
if i can make it to dawn, i've made it thru till tomorrow night. i cant do my plan in the day
i say my piece to him.
why didnt you tell her? 3 mths allan. i begged you? u promised to tell her. u promised to respect my friendship boundaries. why
he says he doenst know
i tell him this isnt all about him. its about my hating myself. and not being able to live with my shame . i am worthless now.
he disagrees. tels me to stop taking it all on my shoulders.
he tries to make me promise o wont kill myself. i say i cant promise that. all i can promise is i'll try to fight this as best i can. its all i can promise. but that sumtimes, you lose the fight.
eventually. its daybreak. and i'm on one side of the sofa while hes on the other
he leaves
i am already in a ball, i go to sleep right where i was on the sofa. sitting down crumpled around a sofa cushion.
i dont wake up till almost 1pm...
i will try to fight this.... know this... i a not just rolling over. i am trying to fight these feelings and these urges to end it all... suicide, is something you fight... and eventually lose the battle to. least it is for me. its not just a matter of waking up one day and saying "i'm going to kill mysself"... a battle... you look for the reasons to stay alive... and you cling to them with every fibre of yer being...
its like a quote from lord of the rings, Gandolf says to frodo who wishes that golumn were dead...
"there are those who deserve life who have died. can you bring those back to life? do not wish for death so eagerly"
i cling to this.... better people than me have died and they deserved to live. i cant bring them back, what right do i have to take my own life....
its just....
i keep praying for forgiveness...
and i keep praying i feel the love
and i keep praying i have sumbody to call family ....
cus i feel worthless, and like i have nobody anymore. the only 2 ppl i loved like family since i left my husband .... are now not in my life and i can never get them back....
and i hate myself for what i did to them. and that i feel... shame....
i feel like i am garbage....
i was molested as a child. i have parent who dropped me outta their lives. and i am tired of drifting and being alone
what is wrong with me i am so unlovable.
and why did i do this terrible unforgivable thing to emily? the one person i thought of like family. my best freind. why didnt i stop. why did i hurt her. why was i so rotten and horrible to her...
i dont blame her foe what she said inher email. cus i emailed her to say i had deleted allan and no more contact woudl happen with him. she said last night in an email "Yeah well I think for now hun it is best that there is no contact either I know that I said last night I would still be your friend however under the circumstances I just don't know I will be changing my nights for Aquaise and I will be going by myself I know that you also said that you were doing to see New Moon with me on the 19th of March but I think that it would be best that if you didn't you hurt me too hun really bad. Sorry to do this but right now I can't do this."
anyways... thats that.... heres to hoping i get thru another night...