"The experience of being alive, it's isness, maybe in relation to the future isn'tness of death or maybe independent of that, or maybe a hybrid of both, can hurt so much sometimes. Sometimes it still hurts so much to be alive that I want to die. I am scared of dying and sad about dying and that is part of the hurt."
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
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"I think it was then that I first made the connection that underneath my anxiety was a great sadness. When I suppressed the sadness, I practically shook with existential fear over simply existing. I was fighting myself. But when the tears flowed, I felt better."
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
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"For someone with anxiety, dramatic situations are, in a way, more comfortable than the mundane. In dramatic situations the world rises to meet your anxiety. When there are no dramatic situations available, you turn the mundane into the dramatic."
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
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"There is a large part of me, the committee, that wants to see me dead. If it can't kill me, it'll settle for seeing me miserable. It wants me spinning out on what I lack, talking to myself. I don't know why these forces exist in me that want me to die, I guess I'm just wired that way. But it's cool that there is this other part of me that must really want to live. I don't have scientific proof of its existence, and I don't need it. I'm still alive. So I know it's there."
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
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"The thing is, I'm self-centered. I guess I'd prefer some cosmic judge thinking shitty things about me, rather than nothing thinking about me at all."
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-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
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"Perhaps it is that I am of the stars and he is of the earth."
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
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"We got to be magic together. But is magic even real?
I want what is unreal to rescue me from the world. I want to be a shadow of myself dancing."
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
I want what is unreal to rescue me from the world. I want to be a shadow of myself dancing."
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
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"What happens to the space that two people occupied together? How can it just disappear? Why can it just become something else?"
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-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
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"(The thing about spending eight consecutive hours in a confined space with the same people day after day is there will always be that one person who appears more special and attractive than he or she actually is.)"
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
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"I'm in love with you and you don't want anything to do with me so I think we can make this work: a love story."
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
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"I could say 'I love my body' so that I appear to be a good feminist. But that only means pretending to love something I hate."
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-So Sad Today: Personal Essays by Melissa Broder
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