alpris13
It's always something!
- Mar 18, 2023
- 18
Anyone else continue on with a schedule or routine, all the while thinking about suicide? I feel like if anyone would understand this, it's this forum.
For example, i can clean house, organize things, go out to social gatherings, laugh with friends and have a good time (The laughter and joy being genuine too), but then later that night or at the slightest inconvenience, i start thinking about offing myself again. It's almost a daily thing too. I could be having an exceptionally good day, but if i were to spill a bottle of water or something, i'd immediately think "Well, that's a shame. I should kill myself. There's no point in any of this". Even though i know spilling something doesn't mean i'm worthless or need to commit suicide.
To be honest, i usually do think there's a way for my life to be better. I don't think anyone's situation is totally hopeless. But it's hard to keep this vision when you start fantasizing about yourself hanging from a noose just because you made a tiny, insignificant mistake. I don't think about it as frequently as i once did, so i guess that's a start. Can anyone relate?
For example, i can clean house, organize things, go out to social gatherings, laugh with friends and have a good time (The laughter and joy being genuine too), but then later that night or at the slightest inconvenience, i start thinking about offing myself again. It's almost a daily thing too. I could be having an exceptionally good day, but if i were to spill a bottle of water or something, i'd immediately think "Well, that's a shame. I should kill myself. There's no point in any of this". Even though i know spilling something doesn't mean i'm worthless or need to commit suicide.
To be honest, i usually do think there's a way for my life to be better. I don't think anyone's situation is totally hopeless. But it's hard to keep this vision when you start fantasizing about yourself hanging from a noose just because you made a tiny, insignificant mistake. I don't think about it as frequently as i once did, so i guess that's a start. Can anyone relate?