I've got absolutely no one to talk to but you guys, so here we go. Just a few thoughts on this and that.
I think I should really stop taking part in or even just reading threads concerned with heroin. I just get bitter as fuck, which is absolutely pointless and absurd. But I really, really don't understand why people can't Google stuff before asking questions. I thought that by suggesting ODing on heroin I'd help people as a final gesture of thanks to this forum (you guys have helped me so much and I want to give something back), but the kind of replies I get leads me to believe there are many people here who need attention rather than sound advice on how to die. I just don't believe they really want to die. People who do see opportunities, not obstacles. I was prepared to take half a kilo of fucking table salt in my desperation, some people here say they don't like needles. For fucks sake.
Anyway, these are just my bitter thoughts, just venting, take no notice. I just wanted to say I'm not gonna attempt anything till Monday. Snorting Mirtazapine has been a bit counterproductive, it's taken away what little energy I had. I'm sedated and lazy and hungry.
If anyone wants any advice on H or intravenous injections, feel free to PM, I'll try and help you as much as I can before I go, but only if you're serious about ctb. And if you're thinking of ctb because of depression, I will invariably refuse to help unless you've tried at least ten different ADs xD and if you're thinking of ctb because somebody doesn't love you back, definitely fuck off.
Sorry if I sound rude or harsh, but I just can't help getting bitter reading threads about unrequited love or unmedicated depression. Suicide is not a fucking game, you shouldn't talk about it like it's not something serious. There are people here who have to die because they've got a terminal illness, or because things in their life are fucked up beyond hope, and seeing these posts from people who are clearly just bored... it just makes me resentful. There, I've said it. I mean if you're bored, if your love is unrequited, if you're depressed, at least try doing fucking drugs before you ctb. Maybe that'll change your mind. Surely you've nothing to lose.
And what saddens me most is that I used to be like that myself ages ago. I'd do anything to go back to the time when I thought I wanted to die because a certain guy didn't return my feelings. So maybe I'm just envious. God, how stupid I was.
I'm so tired of waiting. I just want to get it over with as soon as possible. I don't care if I'm cremated or buried, if I have the time to rewrite my note because I don't like the one I wrote several days ago, if I shit my pants after successfully hanging myself, if my tongue falls out of my mouth; I just want to fucking die and I've run out of fucks to give. And if I hear one more person say they can get heroin but, sorry, they don't like needles, I'm gonna fucking go into spasm.