Nanako
Experienced
- Dec 24, 2018
- 287
I know with 100% certainty that I truly want to die, but I can't help but get extremely anxious wondering if I'll be able to acquire the means to do it. Lately I've been having to deal with some sudden and stressful obstacles that have gotten in the way of my objective, and right now I just don't know if I'll be able to overcome them. What helps keep me somewhat hopeful is knowing that I'm a naturally paranoid person and that I might be overthinking it all, but still, it's 50/50.
Having said that...
The thought of not being able to get myself a good and reliable method due to bad luck and unfortunate circumstances, and having to grow old and increasingly depressed while still living with my parents is so humiliating and depressing. Just imagining my old friends from HS or close family members observing my pitiful state as I grow older and useless makes me want to scream, I fear for my sanity if I'm not able to ctb by the end of this year, but I don't know if it will be possible or not; and this uncertainty is fucking terrible, I've never felt this anxious in my entire life.
Can anyone else relate to the extreme shame that comes from being an useless underachiever who needs to depend on their parents lest they starve to death? It's such an embarassing predicament, I've always been a very self-conscious person who cares a great deal about how others perceive them, so to me this whole situation is coming dangerously close to becoming unbearably hellish.
Having said that...
The thought of not being able to get myself a good and reliable method due to bad luck and unfortunate circumstances, and having to grow old and increasingly depressed while still living with my parents is so humiliating and depressing. Just imagining my old friends from HS or close family members observing my pitiful state as I grow older and useless makes me want to scream, I fear for my sanity if I'm not able to ctb by the end of this year, but I don't know if it will be possible or not; and this uncertainty is fucking terrible, I've never felt this anxious in my entire life.
Can anyone else relate to the extreme shame that comes from being an useless underachiever who needs to depend on their parents lest they starve to death? It's such an embarassing predicament, I've always been a very self-conscious person who cares a great deal about how others perceive them, so to me this whole situation is coming dangerously close to becoming unbearably hellish.