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Enlightened
- Apr 1, 2020
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Hi everyone,
I want to ctb but I am not sure how much that is under my purview and how much that is due to external circumstances. I don't know where this story ends and where it begins. I'm an attractive woman in my early 30s. I hail from Central Europe. I am an expat. For years I've been working in a very stressful job, and I developed a benzo addiction to deal with the job and stress of my former relationship. I started getting sicker and sicker, but my ex partner would complain that I was lazy, whiny, drama queen etc. Well no. I returned to my home country and discovered early stage cancer. He left me, he was cheap, wanted a career, and didn't want to pay for the treatment. I dealt with, recovered, and paid for the costly treatment on my own.
I required surgery, had to disclose my benzo addiction (I can probably take 1g Valium and be fine), but after, I developed some sort of PTSD or survivor's guilt? I developed depression, panic disorder (up to 12 panic attacks per day, and nocturnal panic attacks), and agoraphobia. I'm not sure how hardcore this agoraphobia is, I can still go out if I am loaded on some Valium. I had several attempts (partial) and my father promised (tricked me) to take me to rehab since the benzos had stopped working, but sent me to a psych ward instead, where I was almost raped, where the nurses would threaten to beat me up if I didn't eat (with cockroaches and mice), and where they only ended up loading me on even more Valium! Luckily they left my phone on me so I could beg my mom to take me.
In between all this madness, I started another relationship with an old flame, and after the ward incident I moved in with him, in another country. Trying to navigate this country's psych system has been hell. Endless waiting lists, being rejected from one practice to another, only being prescribed the least amount of benzos (we ended up buying online)... Oh and I suffer from serotonin syndrome, so I cannot take the usual antidepressants. The problem is the agoraphobia. I managed for a couple of months to go out loaded on benzos but then my partner started pushing to go out more and more, be it so that I get a job or have a baby (so to drop the benzos) and that's when I had my first hardcore and thoroughly planned attempt on pregabalin. I woke up after a day and a half.
Anyhow the problem is that now we've been housebound and he's been increasingly unhappy with my depression... I sleep all day. So we've had a couple of arguments and I threatened with suicide because I cannot go out (we're still allowed to go out for groceries). He said he would take care of me, and that all I have to do is to stay alive even if we don't have children or if I don't have a job. But I had like a psychotic episode and he talked to the psych services and now they want to take me to a psych ward (voluntarily), which I refused. I said if he's unhappy I would rather go back home with my parents (where my father doesn't want me).
If I end up going home, my father will again take me to a psych ward or force me to go out... So I feel my only option is to ctb. I am unhappy, I have depression, panic disorder, generalized anxiety disorder, PTSD, I don't have the money to go to rehab nor do I have another medication that would keep my panic attacks at bay (to have a job or have children), so what's the whole point? The problem is that now that the psych services are involved, I feel like I am forced to ctb sooner and in a frenzy... My SN is being shipped right now.
Thank you for reading. If you have any ideas please let me know. I don't want to die because other people are frustrated with my mental state. I would probably take 3-5 years of being housebound with my mother over ctb, but the fact that I know they might knock at the door to take me to a psych ward makes me wanna ctb NOW.
Peace everyone and thank you.
I want to ctb but I am not sure how much that is under my purview and how much that is due to external circumstances. I don't know where this story ends and where it begins. I'm an attractive woman in my early 30s. I hail from Central Europe. I am an expat. For years I've been working in a very stressful job, and I developed a benzo addiction to deal with the job and stress of my former relationship. I started getting sicker and sicker, but my ex partner would complain that I was lazy, whiny, drama queen etc. Well no. I returned to my home country and discovered early stage cancer. He left me, he was cheap, wanted a career, and didn't want to pay for the treatment. I dealt with, recovered, and paid for the costly treatment on my own.
I required surgery, had to disclose my benzo addiction (I can probably take 1g Valium and be fine), but after, I developed some sort of PTSD or survivor's guilt? I developed depression, panic disorder (up to 12 panic attacks per day, and nocturnal panic attacks), and agoraphobia. I'm not sure how hardcore this agoraphobia is, I can still go out if I am loaded on some Valium. I had several attempts (partial) and my father promised (tricked me) to take me to rehab since the benzos had stopped working, but sent me to a psych ward instead, where I was almost raped, where the nurses would threaten to beat me up if I didn't eat (with cockroaches and mice), and where they only ended up loading me on even more Valium! Luckily they left my phone on me so I could beg my mom to take me.
In between all this madness, I started another relationship with an old flame, and after the ward incident I moved in with him, in another country. Trying to navigate this country's psych system has been hell. Endless waiting lists, being rejected from one practice to another, only being prescribed the least amount of benzos (we ended up buying online)... Oh and I suffer from serotonin syndrome, so I cannot take the usual antidepressants. The problem is the agoraphobia. I managed for a couple of months to go out loaded on benzos but then my partner started pushing to go out more and more, be it so that I get a job or have a baby (so to drop the benzos) and that's when I had my first hardcore and thoroughly planned attempt on pregabalin. I woke up after a day and a half.
Anyhow the problem is that now we've been housebound and he's been increasingly unhappy with my depression... I sleep all day. So we've had a couple of arguments and I threatened with suicide because I cannot go out (we're still allowed to go out for groceries). He said he would take care of me, and that all I have to do is to stay alive even if we don't have children or if I don't have a job. But I had like a psychotic episode and he talked to the psych services and now they want to take me to a psych ward (voluntarily), which I refused. I said if he's unhappy I would rather go back home with my parents (where my father doesn't want me).
If I end up going home, my father will again take me to a psych ward or force me to go out... So I feel my only option is to ctb. I am unhappy, I have depression, panic disorder, generalized anxiety disorder, PTSD, I don't have the money to go to rehab nor do I have another medication that would keep my panic attacks at bay (to have a job or have children), so what's the whole point? The problem is that now that the psych services are involved, I feel like I am forced to ctb sooner and in a frenzy... My SN is being shipped right now.
Thank you for reading. If you have any ideas please let me know. I don't want to die because other people are frustrated with my mental state. I would probably take 3-5 years of being housebound with my mother over ctb, but the fact that I know they might knock at the door to take me to a psych ward makes me wanna ctb NOW.
Peace everyone and thank you.
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