I am more relieved than sad to know that I am done.
I am done with doing anything more than what life demands of me.
I am done with trying to make good.
I am done with trying to feel good.
I am done with trying to reinvent my past and present self.
I am done with imagining a future.
So very tired. So much pain.
I apologize to anyone who may have expected more from me.
[Editorial Note: It seems the responsible thing for me to make clear is that I have no intentions, no plans, for ending my life.]