No one ever tells me what I'm doing wrong

They won't do what I'm asking 

They just say they can't

They don't tell me why

They tell me they believe me. They tell me they wan't to help. But they can't. 

And here we are! The people who need help with....and ask for....and live with the problem go to Reddit in a crisis.

If I understand that my wife, family, friends and therapist know I'm doing everything I can with my entire heart what am I supposed to think?

 I know they care

They know I'm hurting

They say they don't think I need to wait or learn anything else and don't deserve to feel this.

Yet, no one will fight to find the right solution.

Everyone has a limit.

And my only way to survive until tomorrow (not suicidal in any way, my will to live is too strong and I'll suffer for 100 years. Life is too short and I only have one ever) is to come here and wait for comments by well meaning people who say something that makes me feel worse.

&amp;#x200B;

Fuck all this. Please though, support system, let me know how hard it was for you to wait in line at Target and then how equally hard it is to show the person you love that you've tried something else and haven't given up.