I'm really hoping I keep on improving, tomorrow morning physically. I think I will, I just need sleep. Something that hasn't come easy these past 2 nights. But I think I'll sleep much better tonight.
Standing with you in prayerSometimes I want to crawl out of my skin and be somebody else for a while. I don't want to make the choice I need to make; loyalty to someone who admittedly doesn't deserve it, or protection for someone I barely know, but can't protect themselves?
The answer is obvious, and yet it still is ripping my heart out to even consider doing what I know needs to be done. Just because something is right, doesn't mean it's easy, I know. Such an awful, cliche platitude when you're the one trying to do the right thing.
It makes me sick that it's come to this. I am not a crusader, I didn't ask for this, and I hate, hate, hate that I'm this deeply involved.
Lord, help me be a willing servant, guide me in the steps I have to take, and heal those who will be hurt by this.
never underestimate the power of sleepI'm really hoping I keep on improving, tomorrow morning physically. I think I will, I just need sleep. Something that hasn't come easy these past 2 nights. But I think I'll sleep much better tonight.
Why? Because had I succeeded in getting myself killed, there would only be one moment of sorrow, and another moment of passing, and another moment of healing, and so on and so on. Life would go on with one less person to have to WORRY & think about. I am self aware to know enough that I haven't been a good brother, uncle, son, grandson, employee, and sometimes a friend. I can see the burden and bitterness in my family's eyes well enough that I wish I could take it away. I got sick of being a constant screw up to you. I got tired of messing everything up. I got tired of getting in your way. I got tired of knowing that I can't do anything right. I just wanted to lighten up the load by removing myself, because I've messed up long enough to know that I'm just dead weight. I understand that NO ONE is perfect, but I can clearly see that I seem to be a constant bother to nearly everyone I come in contact with.. I try, I fail, I disappoint. This seems to be the constant cycle I gain from people. I can't work like the others. I can't be strong. I'm not as confident as them. *sigh* I judge myself 10x before anyone else could... I tried to kill myself because I'm not who I want to be, and I'm not nearly as close to the picture of the "good man" standard they place me on.
Searching4Truth-
I'm no counselor. I'm not good at helping people through hard times. I'm not even a very good friend a lot of times, and often, not all that great a person. But I've been following your posts here recently, keeping quiet because I don't know what to say or how to say it, and I don't know you beyond the few witty things you say here once in a while...
Those few posts, prior to these about suicide, I have enjoyed. When you don't post for a while, I notice, and wonder where you've gone. And then you chime in somewhere, and it usually brings a smile to my face.
Whatever it is about yourself that you're seeing and hating, whatever regrets and sorrows and pain you're experiencing, whatever burdens you're under or have placed on yourself...
Please, please, let go. Give them up to the Lord, your Creator, who loves you and put you here for a purpose. Whatever that purpose is, whether you fulfill it tomorrow, or in 30 years, please, trust in God, have faith that He can heal your heavy heart, and that He still has a plan for you. Please let Him do this for you.
(I'm terrible at this kind of thing...I just pray that you'll think on what's been said, and I pray for healing for you.)
You are one step closer to being the man you are striving to be than most people simply because you are not happy where you are. You know things can be better. Does it help you to know that pretty much everyone posting here has messed up big time at one point or another? We are no better than you. None of us.Why? Because had I succeeded in getting myself killed, there would only be one moment of sorrow, and another moment of passing, and another moment of healing, and so on and so on. Life would go on with one less person to have to WORRY & think about. I am self aware to know enough that I haven't been a good brother, uncle, son, grandson, employee, and sometimes a friend. I can see the burden and bitterness in my family's eyes well enough that I wish I could take it away. I got sick of being a constant screw up to you. I got tired of messing everything up. I got tired of getting in your way. I got tired of knowing that I can't do anything right. I just wanted to lighten up the load by removing myself, because I've messed up long enough to know that I'm just dead weight. I understand that NO ONE is perfect, but I can clearly see that I seem to be a constant bother to nearly everyone I come in contact with.. I try, I fail, I disappoint. This seems to be the constant cycle I gain from people. I can't work like the others. I can't be strong. I'm not as confident as them. *sigh* I judge myself 10x before anyone else could... I tried to kill myself because I'm not who I want to be, and I'm not nearly as close to the picture of the "good man" standard they place me on.
For all those who couldn't listen to my new song before...try this:
[video=youtube;5a_essnJLCY]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5a_essnJLCY[/video]
I'm into natural stuff, littleChristone, so......If I ever got involved in a sport, I'd want to do track.
And I find the new car smell suffocating at first. It can give me a headache.
I'm still on the road to getting better. Slept GREAT last night. Probably the best I have in a while honestly. But I'm still coughing alot and my voice is still irritated. Can't hum or sing one iota. I tried, and all that comes out is air.So I'm gonna keep all speaking and stuff at a minimum. Lots of hot stuff. I don't respond well to cold stuff. It makes me cough harder and more often.
I'm wondering if I SHOULD go to Walgreens and get something for this. Though I haven't been doing super duper terrible, I wanna get better soon. I wanna do stuff. Get a regular exercise schedule in (I'm not gonna exercise if I can't breathe enough air in, and I'm not experimenting on if I can exercise even though I'm coughing every 5 minutes), get plenty of schooling done, and just try to improve myself this last year of high school. This year just seems really significant to me. I want to make the best of it. I want to look and feel my best this year (obviously I'm not feeling my best right now. But I should be over that sometime early next week, I'm hoping).