It seems like lately, life has been pissing on me every chance it gets. The job’s great, really it is, but half the time I feel like it’s the only good part of my life. I feel like I make everybody I know miserable. I fuck things up constantly, and my friends are stuck dealing with whatever it was that I fucked up. And Jim seems to be getting the worst of it lately. All we do, it seems, is fight. Most of the time, I don’t even think it’s a fight, but he does. And then if I ever tell him that he’s messed up somehow (no matter how little or inane it is), he starts screaming and calling himself an ass hole. I mean, what the hell am I supposed to do?

I was feeling suicidal yesterday, because my brain has been raped one too many times lately. There’s pretty much no way to win in this. Either I let Jim rant on and on about how horrible a person he is, which is about as untrue as it gets, or I tell him to shut up, which would make him feel even worse. It’s perfectly normal to fuck up from time to time. He needs to learn that. As for me, I need to learn how to quit fucking up so damn much. That’s all I do lately. Jim can say it’s his fault all he wants, but I know it’s mine. None of this stuff started happening until I cut my wrist open and was in the hospital for a week and a half in January. Everything started there.

It takes everything in me lately to get through a day without crying. I fail most of the time.

Why do people even put up with me? I’m a piece of human shit. I’m worth nothing. I’d go through with the suicide thing, but that’d only make people feel worse. I guess I’ll stay alive, to avoid them that pain at least.

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