>36 years old
>abused as a child
>abusive stepfather committed suicide when I was 13
>no friends
>no job
>no girl
>self-loathing
>hatred for successful, happy people
Sitting atop a tall building. The view is grand. I think I'd float for about seven seconds from this height. I would not be missed in the slightest.
How do I turn this feeling around? I've never known happiness. I've been in love before but I lost it because I didn't want to give her any kids. Working a regular job is worse than death. I'm not meant to be here, I'm sure of it.
I don't even know what I'm asking. I've never posted on /adv/ before. Does it get better, anons? Does it...? v_v
Oh, well. See you, space cowboys. I tried.
Dont kys
>>18666229
no u_u
Sometimes natural selection misses but dawrimsm wins so just gotta remember that
For now, just enjoy the view. Don't jump though.
Don't
>>18666229
And worse I may be yet the worst is not, so long as we can say “This is the worst.”
is OP alive
We all die you little one. Since you have the courage to attempt suicide that must mean you no longer give a fuck. Go out and fuck some male prostitutes , eat sugar or have fun doing something suicidal now that you dont care. Perhaps you'll change your mind.
>>18667125
This
Don't kill yourself while your body still works; let it enjoy things you were previously too scared of if it really doesn't matter to you anymore.
>>18666229
>thinking about death
You don't think about it, you do it. If you still think, then you don't want to die, you want some form of avarice.