the8bitter
August 19th, 2010, 05:17 PM
For the past 8 years, I have developed an odd cycle of feelings that remain constant every day. The first sector of the cycle involves me feeling happy, sometimes just slightly enjoyed. The second sector is a downward spiral, where I become especially depressed (this sector always initiates a few hours after I enter school) and eventually this leads to the suicidal phase. After a period of 1-5 days, this cycle repeats. I am slowly, slowly recovering from the suicidal phase (which, oddly, only lasted a single day for me) but whenever I am suicidal mentally I truly do mean it when I say I begin making plans to die.
I am not socially accepted by much of anybody (although I do try), school is always a distasteful experience for me even if I am considered "smart" (a very large overstatement on everybody who considers that so- I'm partially retarded! XD) and school is honestly where all of my problems initiate. I may be happy after hours or an a weekend, but I soon (or shortly thereafter) I attend first period I become suicidal again. What the hell is this? It feels as if I am cursed. And, I feel that during one of my suicidal phases that I actually will go through with it granted the least painful method. I talked to everybody- family, friends, and so forth and the problem has persisted. Now everybody tells me to shut up, even my parents when I try to discuss problems. I'm getting really fucking sick of this, and I swear to god I'm going to start killing people if a miracle doesn't happen for me.
I am not socially accepted by much of anybody (although I do try), school is always a distasteful experience for me even if I am considered "smart" (a very large overstatement on everybody who considers that so- I'm partially retarded! XD) and school is honestly where all of my problems initiate. I may be happy after hours or an a weekend, but I soon (or shortly thereafter) I attend first period I become suicidal again. What the hell is this? It feels as if I am cursed. And, I feel that during one of my suicidal phases that I actually will go through with it granted the least painful method. I talked to everybody- family, friends, and so forth and the problem has persisted. Now everybody tells me to shut up, even my parents when I try to discuss problems. I'm getting really fucking sick of this, and I swear to god I'm going to start killing people if a miracle doesn't happen for me.