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Reallyreallyreally
Experienced
- Jan 13, 2020
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I feel really frustrated. I'm looking at articles online talking about how there seems to be a link between autism and suicide, that autistic women are twice as likely as autistic men to attemptit and that prevalence overall is way higher than in the neurotypical population. They're always looking for a genetic link. A real control for the study would be large numbers of autistic people who don't carry around a lifetime of bullying and isolation. Neurotypicals would be suicidal too.
I'm in the middle of some workplace bullying. It absolutely makes me want to die. I have the sn sitting in my passenger seat. I don't have the other stuff that goes with it but I have eight ounces of it. It's more than enough.
My therapist asked today whether I've been collecting supplies to kill myself. I tried to lie but I only made it like 20 seconds before I busted myself out because I can't do it! I can only seem to lie by not mentioning something. Lie by omission. I don't want to be hospitalized so I downplayed it by pointing out that it really doesn't matter whether I have it in my van or not, that all I have to do is go to the welding supply store during open hours. I told her I always have some stuff in my home but that I have no complete sets, that I feel better when I have some stuff, and that if I don't have a complete set how is that different from having nothing at all?
In the meantime I feel like I'm going to implode and explode at the same time. I just want this feeling to go away. I was walking in the wood yesterday and today thinking that if I die somewhere beautiful then I don't mind dying at all.
I'm in the middle of some workplace bullying. It absolutely makes me want to die. I have the sn sitting in my passenger seat. I don't have the other stuff that goes with it but I have eight ounces of it. It's more than enough.
My therapist asked today whether I've been collecting supplies to kill myself. I tried to lie but I only made it like 20 seconds before I busted myself out because I can't do it! I can only seem to lie by not mentioning something. Lie by omission. I don't want to be hospitalized so I downplayed it by pointing out that it really doesn't matter whether I have it in my van or not, that all I have to do is go to the welding supply store during open hours. I told her I always have some stuff in my home but that I have no complete sets, that I feel better when I have some stuff, and that if I don't have a complete set how is that different from having nothing at all?
In the meantime I feel like I'm going to implode and explode at the same time. I just want this feeling to go away. I was walking in the wood yesterday and today thinking that if I die somewhere beautiful then I don't mind dying at all.