
Chr0nicAnhedonic
So much for stardust...
- Oct 1, 2023
- 97
I set it all up perfectly. I left my note on the door, tied the rope to the anchor, had the noose around my neck, and leaned forward into it. I didn't feel any pain, my neck was a little uncomfortable but I felt a tingling in my lips and felt like I was going limp. If I had held on for a few more seconds, I probably would have passed out.
But I didn't. I backed out and took the noose off. I don't know why. I was planning to do this for weeks. I was specifically planning to do it earlier today because work became hellish again. There's nothing in my life worth living for, so why didn't I go through with it?
Maybe it's because I'm still drunk, but I'm not feeling as distraught as I probably should over it. That may change tomorrow. I don't know. I don't know what I'm going to do now, because apparently I can't kill myself. I've been beyond help for years, I have no idea how anyone is supposed to help me now.
I'm going to bed. We'll see what disaster tomorrow brings.
But I didn't. I backed out and took the noose off. I don't know why. I was planning to do this for weeks. I was specifically planning to do it earlier today because work became hellish again. There's nothing in my life worth living for, so why didn't I go through with it?
Maybe it's because I'm still drunk, but I'm not feeling as distraught as I probably should over it. That may change tomorrow. I don't know. I don't know what I'm going to do now, because apparently I can't kill myself. I've been beyond help for years, I have no idea how anyone is supposed to help me now.
I'm going to bed. We'll see what disaster tomorrow brings.