i've been suicidal starting on late 2019 during my time at middle school, i felt so terribly insecure at that place and i also started getting less motivated to finish assignments which got worse when covid lockdown happened
then on late 2020 my family got super mad at me after nearly two weeks of not attending online classes but i was only not attending because of how anxious i've gotten, they were yelling at me so much and i just felt so terrified that i was actually considering attempting suicide and even wrote a suicide note. i think them telling me i need to turn my camera on and speak is what made me wanna try attempting suicide, i really did not want to do any of that which is why i wasn't attending. but i was so naive thinking taking a bunch of random pills would take me out, and that makes me kind of glad i ended up not attempting because i felt uncertain about what may or may not happen. i know i would've been feeling even more terrified if that attempt failed and then getting taken to the mental hospital against my will. my problem did end up getting kind of resolved when i stopped getting forced to turn on my camera and speak, but i was still feeling pretty anxious anyway and still sometimes got kicked out by one of my classes
but on 2021 my life started getting more downhill when i found myself feeling way too scared to go to in-person classes again, and i begged my parents so much to let me stay home. i was told i was gonna do independent learning, but that never happened so i got confused and then again so terrified the moment my parents mentioned in-person classes and i considered contacting a hotline. eventually nothing ended up happening, so i was not doing anything school related at all since then and still to this day. i do not feel any bad about that, i just stopped caring and just hope i will just drop out, because either way i've already been knowing i'll just be way too afraid to ever function in this cruel hellhole of a universe. but my parents still bring that up every now and then, and i break down in tears everytime they do and i refuse to ever change my ways
now on 2025 i am way much more suicidal than ever, things got way even worse and i really truly do feel like i cannot handle being here any longer, everything genuinely hurts and there hasn't ever been a day where i'm not constantly stressed the fuck out. so i just really hope i will finally be able to escape from this body i've been trapped in, and i better escape soon
oh and i feel like life is going on fast, but i don't care i just need to finally be free, that's all i need now.