I think i downplayed it and ignored it cuz i dont talk to a doctor about it, dont get diagnosis, didnt actually fully commit, and felt too much like a coward and a spolied brat who thinks he got it in him but can only talks big.
My brain convincing me that this was just dipping my toes..
Probably for me to not have to test the water again and hope to one day just feel stress-free as i feel i can fully commit.
Couldnt fully commit to it after i experienced survival instinct turned on to full volume, heightened emotions that i didnt know could possibly exist.
Couldnt breathe and my heart was beating out of my chest in a fetal position and it felt like a blessing to experience the chest pain to distract me from everything else.
Tried a few times and kept saving myself
Reliving it in Nightmares or dreaming of succeding through other methods, supressing the memories and suicidal thoughts cuz they feel so much more intense now.
Feeling dissociation triggered by thinking of it, comes up much faster than from other thoughts.
Got me deep into drugs... i fear withdrawal not because of how it might physically feel, nor for the feeling of general depresion and lack of motivation, but because my mind will linger on this thing again and spiral into a state where im once again just 1 step away from losing it as im entering a state of trying to stop the feeling that lures me into a previous state of being somewhat convinced that this life is a simulation and my mind isnt real as im laughing for some reason and feeling such a strange high being fully sober