i dont think its equivalent to that. being dead is an unimaginable thing , its nothing and we cant truly imagine what nothing is. its permanent so it takes away any other option how it might have gone. when i read this it sounds like im talking over your pain from dysphoria and im sorry but i truly believe that you can find happines
i can’t. i’m stuck in this disgusting body. any chance of ever looking like a woman is gone. there was a beautiful girl here and i killed her and i live in her corpse
i dont think its equivalent to that. being dead is an unimaginable thing , its nothing and we cant truly imagine what nothing is. its permanent so it takes away any other option how it might have gone. when i read this it sounds like im talking over your pain from dysphoria and im sorry but i truly believe that you can find happines
i can’t. i’m stuck in this disgusting body. any chance of ever looking like a woman is gone. there was a beautiful girl here and i killed her and i live in her corpse
i did the same
how do you live with it
i dont know. i distract myself a lot maybe my brain cant comprehend it. or its the other circumstances from my life.