Living in a physical body feels like being trapped to me—eat, sleep, repeat. Nothing and no one brings me any joy. On top of that, I struggle with serious health issues, so I’m just done with everything. And please, don’t tell me to set a goal; I’ve achieved them all—home, car, travel, relationships—and none of it brought me happiness. If anything, it just made me feel more miserable. If I had the courage, I’d end it, but I can't bring myself to do it. My life feels horrible, yet I can’t make myself take that final step.
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