Scared and Exhausted
Posted: Mon May 25, 2020 8:26 am
I’m on this site reluctantly but have nobody I can talk to otherwise and I suppose this is a last effort to reach out. I’m a 47 year old male living in Massachusetts. From the outside I don’t think anyone would imagine I’m almost at a point of just vanishing from my life or ending it. I have become so great at masking my loneliness and depression that I often fool myself. I am and have been being treated for anxiety, depression and OCD for most of my adult life. I have been in the military and then a police officer until I quit because of my thoughts of suicide with my weapon while on duty. I suppose the temptation was too strong and having the weapon on hand made it too easy.
Self isolation has made it so that I have nobody I want to burden with these thoughts and feelings. Family? I have such loose ties with them that it’s impossible to go to them with this.
I feel guilty for my thoughts because if I look at my life from an outside viewpoint I would have no reason to want to vanish or die but the fact remains that I do.
I am a good person to people and always try to do right by others but none of this seems to come into the equation when I look inward.
I dream of just packing my car with what I need to survive and driving away without telling anyone and beginning a new life far away from anything familiar. Suicide? Always a thought but have also thought if somehow arranging myself to be killed. Confusion and chaos is all I know inside my mind all the while portraying a “normal” person. I have everyone fooled except myself.
I’m absolutely obsessed with wanting to truly be alone in a cabin in the mountains which makes little sense when the current loneliness seems to kill me.
I just want to give up. I’m tired and at a crossroad right now
I am smart, kind and have allot going for me but none of it holds any value to me.
There is something inside that’s missing and I cannot figure out what it is.
This all may fall on deaf ears but as with others I may be writing this to at least feel like I am being honest with myself.
If I could just do what I want to do I wonder... I know I’m not alone and again, I have no major life events that would trigger these feelings except something deep inside of me.
I’m scared... I’m very lost and I am at the end of my line!
Self isolation has made it so that I have nobody I want to burden with these thoughts and feelings. Family? I have such loose ties with them that it’s impossible to go to them with this.
I feel guilty for my thoughts because if I look at my life from an outside viewpoint I would have no reason to want to vanish or die but the fact remains that I do.
I am a good person to people and always try to do right by others but none of this seems to come into the equation when I look inward.
I dream of just packing my car with what I need to survive and driving away without telling anyone and beginning a new life far away from anything familiar. Suicide? Always a thought but have also thought if somehow arranging myself to be killed. Confusion and chaos is all I know inside my mind all the while portraying a “normal” person. I have everyone fooled except myself.
I’m absolutely obsessed with wanting to truly be alone in a cabin in the mountains which makes little sense when the current loneliness seems to kill me.
I just want to give up. I’m tired and at a crossroad right now
I am smart, kind and have allot going for me but none of it holds any value to me.
There is something inside that’s missing and I cannot figure out what it is.
This all may fall on deaf ears but as with others I may be writing this to at least feel like I am being honest with myself.
If I could just do what I want to do I wonder... I know I’m not alone and again, I have no major life events that would trigger these feelings except something deep inside of me.
I’m scared... I’m very lost and I am at the end of my line!