Why this page matters to me
Content note: depression and suicidal thoughts. Support numbers are directly below.
Don't let the story end here.
When you're carrying that much guilt, you become your own harshest judge, jury and executioner.
I've lived with that darkness for a lot of my life. I know what it's like to sit in the quiet at 3am with a mind that won't shut off, the weight of your own past crushing your chest. You look at the mistakes, the people you've let down, the wreckage behind you — and your head starts whispering the ultimate lie: that everyone would be better off without you. That forcing the end is the only way to make the noise stop.
It's fucking hard. I've stood at that brink more times than I care to admit. And every time, the lie was wrong. The people who love you aren't better off without you. They'd carry it for the rest of their lives.
Your past is part of your story. It doesn't have to be your conclusion. If you close the book halfway through, nobody gets to read the chapters where you turned it around.
I've hit the dirt, had nothing to my name, and clawed my way out of the ashes over and over again. It wasn't pretty. It was brutal and exhausting. Life was never promised to be easy — and don't believe the curated bullshit you see online. Half the people smiling into their phones are fighting their own private war just to get through the week.
Don't quit in the middle of the chapter. Write the second half so that when the real end comes, it's a book you're proud people got to read. Stay in the fight.
— Shane
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