I decided to die by December
I'm tired of living.
I'm going to die before I reach my 31st birthday.
I live a cheerful and joyful life every day.
They were also relied upon at work and became a mood maker, and their results were recognized, and it was decided to transfer to the desired sales office from January.
However, everything really doesn't matter.
I grew up in a dysfunctional family since I was young, and I was told to leave the house because you weren't in my family, and I was beaten on a daily basis.
I don't think my parents love me and I don't need myself.
I am like that, but I am blessed with friends, and they are all people who really love me.
However, I have always been unsatisfied and have lived my life feeling lonely and empty.
My lover didn't break up, probably because of my desire to be needed and my appearance, but in the end, I was afraid of being told that I didn't need you, so I said goodbye to myself.
I was invited by the company's section chief in May of this year and began an affair.
They were so kind and cared for and loved me, and I misunderstood that this person would stay by my side.
Of course, my wife is more important, and he takes my wife's side even when it's hardest for me.
I couldn't help it, but it was too hard for me to bear, so I said goodbye.
Then I was convinced that after all, I am a person that no one needs.
You'd think that's ridiculous.
Because infidelity is like that.
I know it myself.
However, this was a blunder, and this was just a trigger for suicide.
I recently met him again and we have a relationship.
At that time, I was told to be a proper freak.
The moment I was told that, I felt really foolish about myself, which I had expected even a little bit.
Even though I told him how much I felt when we broke up and how painful it was, I was convinced that he was a worthless person to be told that kind of thing.
When I told my friend and sister that I wanted to die, they gave me very serious encouragement and told me that they would always stand by my side and help me, I would do anything.
Hearing that, I was so happy that I was loved so much, and I felt relieved that I could die feeling happy without any remorse.
The reason I posted it here is that I probably wanted everyone to know that this kind of person existed.
Thank you so much for reading such a poor document and my ugly feeling.
