MuzicIz4ever
December 27th, 2010, 02:15 AM
I apologize in advance if this is taken off for being 'triggering' or enduces a controversy within the forum but I need multiple perceptions and views on this.
So here's the story....
I've been cutting for maybeeee.... Three years now? I dunno something like that. And I cried hard and long the first time. I don know why. Maybe i was crying over what happened that originally made me hurt myself or maybe because I just thought I was weak and I caved and started believing I was worthless and just a bother for everyone.
Then I had a thought...
Why the fuck do I even care?
As pathetic and ... Rightly STUPID as this sounds, I started wondering WHY it matters if we feel worthless or why it matters if I hurt myself. We all die eventually so what's it matter what happens before death? Why should I be sad and cry because my faggot 'father' abandonded me or because my moms new boyfriend knocked me out? Who the hell fucking cares?
why.should.I.care.?
Honestly!! Why's it matter now if we all just end up dyin eventuallly? Wh make the most of somehing if it doesn't count for anything later?
Why try to have dreams to 'change the world' or give society 'something to think about' if everyone. Dies.
I finally talked to someone about this.. Because I started wondering if it made me suicidal..
Again. Don't know why I cared either way.
And they said, "We've got 60 plus years on this planet, might as well enjoy them and make the most of it, right?"
okay.. Sure.
That helped.
For about a day.
Now everytime I recite those words on in my mind and let them resonate and echo through me it last for the length of the thought. Then my previous conceptualizations return to their unrightful place.
After my first few months of self harm a friend had told me I needed to stop and that It was bad for me - I asked why and they said "it just is."
That clearly was not very helpful or I wouldn't be here taking up your space, right?
So I started wondering why it mattered if I cut myself or burnt myself or bruised myself... People have hurt me my whole life. I'm helping them. But regardless...
Someone please answer me this,
WHY...does it matter?
"because life is a gift and it would be an insult to waste it doing nothing and not caring."
Tried it. Preached it.
And everything along those Lines. Help me please....
So here's the story....
I've been cutting for maybeeee.... Three years now? I dunno something like that. And I cried hard and long the first time. I don know why. Maybe i was crying over what happened that originally made me hurt myself or maybe because I just thought I was weak and I caved and started believing I was worthless and just a bother for everyone.
Then I had a thought...
Why the fuck do I even care?
As pathetic and ... Rightly STUPID as this sounds, I started wondering WHY it matters if we feel worthless or why it matters if I hurt myself. We all die eventually so what's it matter what happens before death? Why should I be sad and cry because my faggot 'father' abandonded me or because my moms new boyfriend knocked me out? Who the hell fucking cares?
why.should.I.care.?
Honestly!! Why's it matter now if we all just end up dyin eventuallly? Wh make the most of somehing if it doesn't count for anything later?
Why try to have dreams to 'change the world' or give society 'something to think about' if everyone. Dies.
I finally talked to someone about this.. Because I started wondering if it made me suicidal..
Again. Don't know why I cared either way.
And they said, "We've got 60 plus years on this planet, might as well enjoy them and make the most of it, right?"
okay.. Sure.
That helped.
For about a day.
Now everytime I recite those words on in my mind and let them resonate and echo through me it last for the length of the thought. Then my previous conceptualizations return to their unrightful place.
After my first few months of self harm a friend had told me I needed to stop and that It was bad for me - I asked why and they said "it just is."
That clearly was not very helpful or I wouldn't be here taking up your space, right?
So I started wondering why it mattered if I cut myself or burnt myself or bruised myself... People have hurt me my whole life. I'm helping them. But regardless...
Someone please answer me this,
WHY...does it matter?
"because life is a gift and it would be an insult to waste it doing nothing and not caring."
Tried it. Preached it.
And everything along those Lines. Help me please....