Henners what's going on bro
Well, my fiancé and I split up.
And it’s got me pretty fucked up.
Covid and having to work during it already had me a stress pile, plus school, so my insomnia kicked off and I slept 3 hours a night since June, and that apparently had me relapse into a extreme depressive episode and my mind went into a self preservation mode where it wasn’t “sad” it was just generally unemotive and I pushed her away. She felt uncared for and neglected.
So I couldn’t bear to stay where she and I had shared a space, and she moved to a neighborhood in Seattle where all my friends live. I ended up moving to a different part of Seattle where I know no one and the bridge broke during covid so it takes 20-40 minutes during rush hour now so it’s a big PITA and most my friends won’t fuck with it.
Let alone the friends that live where I used to - is effectively an hour away now.
So now I’m depressed, stressed, anxious, suicidal, I see no fucking future because it was all set in place. And I don’t know what I’m fucking doing. And I don’t have any support group at all here, not even like a trusted circle of people you know are taking precautions so you hang out with them still. So I come home to a big apartment with no one else, in a new city, in a part of it where I know no one. After being so used to having someone there I can talk to at any given moment, I can hold, that can hold me.
I’m fucking stupid and threw it away. And I want to jump from my 3rd floor high rise balcony every waking moment of the fucking day.
I never had met someone that meshed with me like that. The spark was so fucking real the first night we talked we set up two dates, not just one. Because we knew it would feel right. We had 3 that week and we felt true love. And it had been amazing until this summer.
6 weeks prior to us breaking up was her birthday and we were still so happy. But in August I shut down completely.
So now the fucking love of my life is gone because of my own actions and I fucking hate myself. I don’t see a fucking point to anything anymore.
I’m fucking done. I’m through. I don’t want to exist anymore.
Halloween was our favorite time of year and now it’s just here. It just exists. Fuck it all. Fuck everything 2020.
I didn’t contract this stupid fucking virus but it still killed me.