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I feel this over and over
I keep feeling like I don’t want to be here, I can’t go into my local town without a major sense of anxiety or dread, I can’t find a job locally because it scares me, I wake up sad everyday that I’ve opened my eyes. But then I see my puppy laying next to me and I cry because no matter how hard I don’t want to be here he reminds me of the people who love me. But I’m in so much pain inside this head that I can’t even explain. And even though to the average person my thoughts mind seem normal or small to me they are the biggest problem in the world and I can’t control them. No matter what I do, I do something wrong. I tried to be the nice guy the other day sticking up for someone who hurt me but was hurt, turns out he messaged me and told me everything I did was disrespectful, hurtful and the people around me who I was telling to shut up because what they were saying was disrespectful was all my fault. I unblocked my ex (we weren’t officially seeing one another but everyone in our local town knew and we spent a year together) as I was there seeing how sad he was after I found out his gf cheated on him, thinking maybe we could be friends, turns out that was also an issue because I had his who I thought at the time was his ex who cheated on him blocked, but because I unblocked him and not her they seemed to think I want him back. I don’t. I’m seeing someone and moving on. But it’s all my fault. I’m the bad guy once again. I even explained all this to him when he messaged me pissed and nothing I said was good enough, he just said I call bullshit (lies) when it’s all the truth. I never want to be someone who’s disrespectful and I never intended on it. But now I’m sat here thinking what am I meant to do now? I hate my life so much but love the people in it, I hate myself so much but love the people who created me, I hate my life so much but love the world when I see my view outside my window. I hate life but want to love it. And everyday there’s someone there to stop me from enjoying it. If I didn’t wake up tomorrow I’d probably thank the world. Because this ain’t fun anyone, this isn’t a good time. This is hell. And this might be a fleeting feeling, moment or a time I’ll look back on and think wow I was down. But right now, right now I’m consumed. Right now I want this to stop. And even though I’d never do anything because of that lovely dog and family I am so lucky to have, the thoughts are so consuming about everything that I’m stuck on a way out now. What do I do?