- Date posted
- 1y
so scared
My obsession i feel like is really rational. And people were telling me they're fifty a d they still soend time with their siblings AND PARENTS but im 17 and my dad is already 59 and my mom is about to turn 56. I really dont have much time left with them compared to others. By the time my brain fully develops at 25, thehre gonna be so close to 70 years old. I feel horrible. I would rather die first I cant take it. I need them. I love them. ai cant take it. Why am I not young anymore, why do they have to be so old and why do I have to be so old. Once My friend made me think about turning 28, I got really anxious and soon realise my parents age would be at that time. Now im even more anxious and tbe compulsions I had before that would momentarily make me feel relieved about the idea of growing old just seem like they wont even pacify me for a second. I know my mind is thinking through a childish lense, and maybe I wont be so scared when I really do turn 28, but i cant stop thinking about this and I cant stop thinking about my age. Everything has just amplified in intensity and Im having a panic attack. And like I said I feel my fear is absolutely rational, which makes me even more scared. I dont want to be old I cant do it I just cant. Im running out of time I cant take it I cant take it I cant.. I just want my parents and my brother I dont want to lose it all. It feels like every day i lose something. I dont want to live any longer I hate this I hate it so much. I cant take it please help me. Its all I can think about Im going to throw up help me please help me please. Like this wasnt the only thing unnerving about growing older, but it just feels insanely worse. I cant replace them. Honestly im so jealous of younger me whose obsessions were hinged on being shot in certain locations. And when younger me's obsession with age was a lot more tied to size. But now I keep thinking about numebrs and Im really getting okder and its petrifying. I feel like im validating the fears and I dont know how to take it. My mom is 56 and she gets to see her mom at 75. If i make it to 56, my mom would have to also make it to 94. I wish they never had me I wish they killled me I wish they let me die before them. I wish theyd let me love them longer. Time just feels threateningly fast and slow at the same time. Im so scared. Im so scared. All my cousins are like 30 still getting to see their 50-60 year old parents. Why not me. But i really dont want to be 30 either. And I was watching soviet animations today in class and apparently dostoevsky said you become immoral at 40. I dont want to become immoral. I was raised in a catholic church and went to catholic school until I was 11. I thought dying young meant I died pure, but it seems that im not the only one who realised that. But im running out of time to die good. I dont want to be bad. I dont want to force my parents to live until they become worse. I feel like a monster. I feel like im making them older. Its like im punishing them. im just a scared little girl, but i feel like im bringing pain unto others...