Terrible_Life
Mage
- Jul 3, 2025
- 565
Hi everyone,
today I wanted to end this horrible suffering. I wanted to ctb by hanging.
I was on the ladder with the Noose on my neck but I was so extremely anxious my body was shaking. I told myself this must happen so I pressed my body down to constrict the carotids but again I was so damn afraid like I was never before in my life. I stopped and then I took off the noose and gave up… then after that I had just short time to rebuild everything I mean bringing everything in order. While doing that it all felt so surreal. I couldn't believe what happened. Then my family came back home and this felt absolutely weird in my thoughts I was like wow just a little more braveness and right now I wouldn't be here with this annoying family.
Now I am in panic it's not like i could attempt every day unfortunately this needs to be planned and then I need a lie so I have the house for myself but my main point from this horrible story is:
man damn committing suicide is (at least in my case) absolutely horrible. You stay there with the fucking noose on your neck and you don't know what'll happen after you let yourself fall. All the happiness that was there whenever you thought about ctb because it'll end your problems this is gone. In that moment my body was shaking although I drank alcohol.
What I find fascinating looking back at it is the fact how fast I could just act as if nothing happened. I mean that after this traumatic event took place my first thought was just oh yeah my family will come back soon so I should take off the rope from the beam etc so I won't end up in psych ward.
Now I regret it that I didn't succeed I absolutely regret it just the thought knowing what horrible inhumane suffering awaits me tomorrow in this "house" or better said prison . Tomorrow my ocd my anxiety it'll be horrible and the endless fucking circle will go on and on.
Guys ya'll should know this:
I have no friends whom I can tell all this, I have a family from which I distanced myself completely and I have no therapist. I take no meds nothing. Others here on sasu at least have their benzos or other stuff against their horrible anxiety, panic attacks, ocd etc but I have nothing all I can do is write about my suffering or smoke a cigarette against my anxiety.
today I wanted to end this horrible suffering. I wanted to ctb by hanging.
I was on the ladder with the Noose on my neck but I was so extremely anxious my body was shaking. I told myself this must happen so I pressed my body down to constrict the carotids but again I was so damn afraid like I was never before in my life. I stopped and then I took off the noose and gave up… then after that I had just short time to rebuild everything I mean bringing everything in order. While doing that it all felt so surreal. I couldn't believe what happened. Then my family came back home and this felt absolutely weird in my thoughts I was like wow just a little more braveness and right now I wouldn't be here with this annoying family.
Now I am in panic it's not like i could attempt every day unfortunately this needs to be planned and then I need a lie so I have the house for myself but my main point from this horrible story is:
man damn committing suicide is (at least in my case) absolutely horrible. You stay there with the fucking noose on your neck and you don't know what'll happen after you let yourself fall. All the happiness that was there whenever you thought about ctb because it'll end your problems this is gone. In that moment my body was shaking although I drank alcohol.
What I find fascinating looking back at it is the fact how fast I could just act as if nothing happened. I mean that after this traumatic event took place my first thought was just oh yeah my family will come back soon so I should take off the rope from the beam etc so I won't end up in psych ward.
Now I regret it that I didn't succeed I absolutely regret it just the thought knowing what horrible inhumane suffering awaits me tomorrow in this "house" or better said prison . Tomorrow my ocd my anxiety it'll be horrible and the endless fucking circle will go on and on.
Guys ya'll should know this:
I have no friends whom I can tell all this, I have a family from which I distanced myself completely and I have no therapist. I take no meds nothing. Others here on sasu at least have their benzos or other stuff against their horrible anxiety, panic attacks, ocd etc but I have nothing all I can do is write about my suffering or smoke a cigarette against my anxiety.