
PlutonianRooster
Member
- Dec 16, 2024
- 20
Today, I caved and posted to a subreddit about wanting to die soon - a last ditch sort of effort to be heard. It got deleted by mods, despite not breaking rules (that I read over many times), and despite seeing many similar posts in the past.
I have a suicide-related link in my Discord profile - a list of tips on how to talk to someone suicidal, which I personally thought was a good resource - out of the fantasy that anyone will check on me, see it, and maybe, just maybe feel the slightest concern. No such chance. The last time I was messaged first was to be broken up with five-ish months ago, and I'm sick of reaching out to people who never reach back out and clearly only talk to me out of moral obligation.
Not to mention there's little I can say without rolling the dice on getting locked in a psych ward; the last thing I want is my privacy stripped away and my parents knowing I want to kill myself. Sometimes I want to just scream that I'm about to die, but I can't.
It feels like fate is spitting in my face and goading me to just go ahead and die.
I started writing my online suicide note today... but what the hell is the point? Will anyone I know even read it? Will anyone say shit about my death and suffering that's more than just "damn, that sucks"?
What a pathetic end to my struggle to live. Going out not with a bang, and not even a whimper.
I have a suicide-related link in my Discord profile - a list of tips on how to talk to someone suicidal, which I personally thought was a good resource - out of the fantasy that anyone will check on me, see it, and maybe, just maybe feel the slightest concern. No such chance. The last time I was messaged first was to be broken up with five-ish months ago, and I'm sick of reaching out to people who never reach back out and clearly only talk to me out of moral obligation.
Not to mention there's little I can say without rolling the dice on getting locked in a psych ward; the last thing I want is my privacy stripped away and my parents knowing I want to kill myself. Sometimes I want to just scream that I'm about to die, but I can't.
It feels like fate is spitting in my face and goading me to just go ahead and die.
I started writing my online suicide note today... but what the hell is the point? Will anyone I know even read it? Will anyone say shit about my death and suffering that's more than just "damn, that sucks"?
What a pathetic end to my struggle to live. Going out not with a bang, and not even a whimper.