clown_17
Almost gone, it almost worked
- Oct 24, 2020
- 288
So I've been mentally ill for years despite lots of treatment. Things only get worse, a lot of external factors limit my ability to be happy too. The same story I'm sure you're all tired of hearing.
I recognize on a logical level that suicide is the solution to all my problems. My situation is not solvable and I wouldn't have to suffer and watch life get worse if I was dead. Yet something stops me from dying? It's really quite annoying because I am a self harmer who is able to cut deep (think muscle depth) so I don't think the radial artery would be undoable for me, and I also have a post I believe I could trust to hold my body weight for partial suspension. I have attempted suicide multiple times in the past and it seems I was more brave then. I didn't seem to have any doubts as I did it back then, likely because I was severely depressed. I'm on meds now that have seemed to keep the depression at bay but instead I'm just numb? So maybe quitting the meds is what will help me die?
It seems the biggest issue is finality however. I'll ligature sometimes and before I ever let myself truly pass out I'll get back up and untie it because something about the "this is it" freaks me out? The thought that I'll never do anything else again for the rest of my life. That I'll never do even mundane things. But the issue is I don't even enjoy anything I do? So it's almost like I have this preprogrammed liar in my head tricking me into thinking life isn't as miserable as it is. I think part of the issue is I'm too good at distracting and numbing myself that it's easy to avoid thinking about the hopelessness of it all except for when it's slammed in my face of the consequences of my actions catch up to me.
I feel like I need to get things in order before I can commit to dying, but I'm not sure what that even looks like. I have written a note in case my family is ever looking for closure. But I have almost no imagination and can't think of what else I'm missing.
Any tips you all have had for becoming more suicidal? I know this sounds stupid but believe me, I just keep fucking my life up every day further I live so it would be real nice if I could just get over the hurdle and end it already. It's like I always feel the itch but can never make myself fully commit to the act. Its like I'm waiting for so sort of sign, some permission from the universe that I can die, and it's never coming. It's irritating.
I recognize on a logical level that suicide is the solution to all my problems. My situation is not solvable and I wouldn't have to suffer and watch life get worse if I was dead. Yet something stops me from dying? It's really quite annoying because I am a self harmer who is able to cut deep (think muscle depth) so I don't think the radial artery would be undoable for me, and I also have a post I believe I could trust to hold my body weight for partial suspension. I have attempted suicide multiple times in the past and it seems I was more brave then. I didn't seem to have any doubts as I did it back then, likely because I was severely depressed. I'm on meds now that have seemed to keep the depression at bay but instead I'm just numb? So maybe quitting the meds is what will help me die?
It seems the biggest issue is finality however. I'll ligature sometimes and before I ever let myself truly pass out I'll get back up and untie it because something about the "this is it" freaks me out? The thought that I'll never do anything else again for the rest of my life. That I'll never do even mundane things. But the issue is I don't even enjoy anything I do? So it's almost like I have this preprogrammed liar in my head tricking me into thinking life isn't as miserable as it is. I think part of the issue is I'm too good at distracting and numbing myself that it's easy to avoid thinking about the hopelessness of it all except for when it's slammed in my face of the consequences of my actions catch up to me.
I feel like I need to get things in order before I can commit to dying, but I'm not sure what that even looks like. I have written a note in case my family is ever looking for closure. But I have almost no imagination and can't think of what else I'm missing.
Any tips you all have had for becoming more suicidal? I know this sounds stupid but believe me, I just keep fucking my life up every day further I live so it would be real nice if I could just get over the hurdle and end it already. It's like I always feel the itch but can never make myself fully commit to the act. Its like I'm waiting for so sort of sign, some permission from the universe that I can die, and it's never coming. It's irritating.