
I wouldn't have to be worried about finding
somewhere to live, having to much stuff, being too fat or ugly, not being able to survive…

I wouldn't have to deal with not having friends or family, being in love, not knowing it anyone actually likes me….

I wouldn't have to suffer through the pain of
being alone, never being able to have any form of physical human connection, being deeply depressed, fighting the thoughts and voices in my head…

No more anxiety, stress, being hurt by anyone…

I don't think anyone would miss me…

People keep saying things will get better
"someday", I find a partner “someday”…

"Someday" doesn't exist and never comes if it does, I've been waiting for a someday for 30 years.

Why was I born??? Why am I alive???

Serious questions if anyone has answers???