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ghost555
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- Jan 3, 2024
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Hello guys,
I am fairly new on this website and this is my first thread so i hope you can bear with me.
I have had some health issues for sometime now, in addition to suffering from crippling anxiety, i think it would be fair to say my own mind has long turned against me.
I guess people would say i have intrusive negative thoughts, but i'm pretty sure these thoughts have graduated to nightmares, both awake and asleep. I know my own worst fears best and my mind is not shy about using this insider info to torture me relentlessly day and night. This in combination with my health problems and some other things have made it so i live in a constant fear, constant loneliness and have by all means lost any desire to even attempt to turn things around (i have tried and i have failed many times). My panic attacks and mental breakdowns are so frequent that honestly even just functioning is very difficult.
Now you may ask am i just venting? No dear reader, venting has stopped working for me for sometime now. I mere attempt to give the necessary context to my following question.
I am sure i have surpassed the absolute limit of what i can tolerate a few times over my life and have wanted for the sweet release of death so strongly at those times that i have probably never wanted anything else more in my life ever. In addition to the fact i ,in general (even when not in a state beyond all desperation) , look for ways to end my existence in a world i want no part of , i believe i should not have my current struggle and yet i do.
I simply CAN NOT for the life of me decide on a method and proceed to end my suffering. I can not understand what is this last barrier that stops me, i know for a fact my only attachment to life is as of this date pizza with garlic sauce. So why, why why why why why can i not put an end to my own suffering. Am i pathetic? am i a coward? am i simply not suicidal as iv come to believe?
I thought i did not want to make my family suffer , but i know for a fact that is not true, and there are many ways to soften the blow like avoiding violent methods of suicide and having made arrangements prior to the deed so that they don't need to take care of anything.
I keep finding faults in every method, i am extremely afraid ill fail and just make things worse. More violent methods like jumping of a place running into traffic and other traumatic ways don't seem a good fit, i not only wish to avoid trauma for my folks but i have also read articles about people surviving incredible shit. Wont it be the irony of a life time thinking i did it only to wake up in a hospital gravely injured and under surveillance.
Iv contemplated other classics like cutting my veins or hanging but i cant stop thinking the chances of survival are still high, weather you are found or not if often outside your control and even though i can just rent a quiet and secluded place, maybe i cut the vein wrong and i bleed out for 2 days , maybe i tie the rope wrong and it breaks, maybe unlucky as i am someone still manages to find me. I also find it hard to commit violence against my own self. I am not afraid of pain when its inflicted on me by others, but i have a block in my mind when it comes to hurting myself physically (mentally i seem to hurt myself just fine).
Pills.......the method that sounds most suited to my situation but also the one with most variables. Who can tell how an organism will react even to ungodly amounts of a certain pill. Sometimes you just puke, sometimes you fall in a coma, or maybe you die so slow that people have time to find you and you keep prolonging your agony,
Guns i have no access to. Its extremely controlled here.
I have explored the a method from this website that consists of a sort of tourniquet made around my own neck, meant to suffocate me and make me pass out in seconds but i tried for weeks to get it right and i can not find the proper pressure point. Guess i am not cut out ot be an assassin lol.
I contemplated injecting air into my veins but according to my research its unreliable as all bloody hell, results may vary from death in minutes to death in months, and the variables to consider are numbers, from amount of air injecting , the speed at witch its injected , the vessel where it is injected.......jesus fucking christ for such frail organisms we seem resilient as hell when we specifically must not be.
I have grown frustrated beyond reason, i see death as my only hope to stop being in pain everyday, even as i break down over and over the thought of ending my life brings me joy but the thought that i have no reliable way to quickly and efficiently end it brings me even more despair. I feel like a rat trapped in a cage.
So i came to this site to find a better way, to find some outside opinion and to share my frustration with myself with hopes i wont be judged too harshly.
I am fairly new on this website and this is my first thread so i hope you can bear with me.
I have had some health issues for sometime now, in addition to suffering from crippling anxiety, i think it would be fair to say my own mind has long turned against me.
I guess people would say i have intrusive negative thoughts, but i'm pretty sure these thoughts have graduated to nightmares, both awake and asleep. I know my own worst fears best and my mind is not shy about using this insider info to torture me relentlessly day and night. This in combination with my health problems and some other things have made it so i live in a constant fear, constant loneliness and have by all means lost any desire to even attempt to turn things around (i have tried and i have failed many times). My panic attacks and mental breakdowns are so frequent that honestly even just functioning is very difficult.
Now you may ask am i just venting? No dear reader, venting has stopped working for me for sometime now. I mere attempt to give the necessary context to my following question.
I am sure i have surpassed the absolute limit of what i can tolerate a few times over my life and have wanted for the sweet release of death so strongly at those times that i have probably never wanted anything else more in my life ever. In addition to the fact i ,in general (even when not in a state beyond all desperation) , look for ways to end my existence in a world i want no part of , i believe i should not have my current struggle and yet i do.
I simply CAN NOT for the life of me decide on a method and proceed to end my suffering. I can not understand what is this last barrier that stops me, i know for a fact my only attachment to life is as of this date pizza with garlic sauce. So why, why why why why why can i not put an end to my own suffering. Am i pathetic? am i a coward? am i simply not suicidal as iv come to believe?
I thought i did not want to make my family suffer , but i know for a fact that is not true, and there are many ways to soften the blow like avoiding violent methods of suicide and having made arrangements prior to the deed so that they don't need to take care of anything.
I keep finding faults in every method, i am extremely afraid ill fail and just make things worse. More violent methods like jumping of a place running into traffic and other traumatic ways don't seem a good fit, i not only wish to avoid trauma for my folks but i have also read articles about people surviving incredible shit. Wont it be the irony of a life time thinking i did it only to wake up in a hospital gravely injured and under surveillance.
Iv contemplated other classics like cutting my veins or hanging but i cant stop thinking the chances of survival are still high, weather you are found or not if often outside your control and even though i can just rent a quiet and secluded place, maybe i cut the vein wrong and i bleed out for 2 days , maybe i tie the rope wrong and it breaks, maybe unlucky as i am someone still manages to find me. I also find it hard to commit violence against my own self. I am not afraid of pain when its inflicted on me by others, but i have a block in my mind when it comes to hurting myself physically (mentally i seem to hurt myself just fine).
Pills.......the method that sounds most suited to my situation but also the one with most variables. Who can tell how an organism will react even to ungodly amounts of a certain pill. Sometimes you just puke, sometimes you fall in a coma, or maybe you die so slow that people have time to find you and you keep prolonging your agony,
Guns i have no access to. Its extremely controlled here.
I have explored the a method from this website that consists of a sort of tourniquet made around my own neck, meant to suffocate me and make me pass out in seconds but i tried for weeks to get it right and i can not find the proper pressure point. Guess i am not cut out ot be an assassin lol.
I contemplated injecting air into my veins but according to my research its unreliable as all bloody hell, results may vary from death in minutes to death in months, and the variables to consider are numbers, from amount of air injecting , the speed at witch its injected , the vessel where it is injected.......jesus fucking christ for such frail organisms we seem resilient as hell when we specifically must not be.
I have grown frustrated beyond reason, i see death as my only hope to stop being in pain everyday, even as i break down over and over the thought of ending my life brings me joy but the thought that i have no reliable way to quickly and efficiently end it brings me even more despair. I feel like a rat trapped in a cage.
So i came to this site to find a better way, to find some outside opinion and to share my frustration with myself with hopes i wont be judged too harshly.