Unfortunate circumstances or our own decisions can sometimes put us in a position where we have no one to turn to.
Even if our lifestyle is a comfortable one, the pain of feeling unloved can be so overwhelming that we can start to think about not wanting to be here.
It will not make a difference anyway. It’s not like anyone will care. It’s not as if I am a contributing member of society.
the constant solitude, being deprived of affection, togetherness, love… add in the betrayal u feel from your body not really being yours, the memories of the past, the view you have of yourself…
it is unlike any other.
So in times like these, it makes one wonder, why even bother?