What you've expressed here and on your other post appears to reflect symptoms commonly associated with religious psychosis, or a severe spiritual crisis. I say that not to undermine your experience, but to name it with care because what you're feeling is real, overwhelming, and deeply distressing, and it deserves to be recognised for what it is: a mind pushed beyond its threshold, seeking meaning in the only language it can grasp.
The compulsion to give yourself to a higher power, to be guided, to find purpose through death — these are not signs of madness, but of extreme emotional and psychological strain. You are not weak, nor are you shameful for wanting to be loved, accepted, and understood. These are human needs. But when the mind begins to translate those needs into visions of sacrifice and surrender, it is often because it no longer feels it has other ways to cope.
You say your body is what confines you — I understand that sentiment intimately. But please hear this: your body is not the enemy, nor is it the obstacle. It is simply tired. And right now, you are tired. Not unworthy. Not beyond repair. Simply exhausted.
There is nothing wrong with longing for faith, or family, or a place to belong. But you do not need to die to be seen. And this is coming from someone very much pro autonomy. You do not need to sacrifice yourself to be valued. And while I cannot guide you to someone else's god, I can tell you this with certainty: you are not alone.