Puddings
Member
- Feb 9, 2019
- 36
Hi All. First time posting on here on my own thread. Bit nervous but here goes. I suppose I just want to vent or reach out to see if I am the only person feeling this way.
I think about ctb on like a daily basis, for most of the day. But when I think of methods and plans of how to go about this, I cant really seem to decide what and how. Nothing really appeals to me, and I dont have the guts really I think. I always feel like this sense of responsibility to work and the people in my life. Like there is never a good time, because I have people counting on me, as well as animals. I feel like I am not allowed to let them down. Especially the animals. Like there is always a big project or rescue mission that takes months to complete before I can think of myself.
I work in animal welfare in a third world country, so I see my fair share of sad and heartbreaking stuff. I am very use to death and I am comfortable with it in certain ways. When animals come in, I always ask myself, keeping this animal alive, am I doing it for me or for the animal? What is that animal's quality of life. And if there is low or no quality, I am at peace by putting that animal down, no matte how sad it is. But when it comes to people, no one ask the question of quality of life. As long as you are not dead. Why is it ok to put animals out of their suffering but not people?
This is so confusing to me. How can I be at peace with the healing that death brings in animals, but not with myself? It is like I want to be dead, but I dont want to die.... dont know if that makes sense at all. Like I feel that if I were to ctb, then everything will be better. But why do it then, if I wont be able to experience the "better"... I will be dead. I wont experience anything.
I think that if I just had the people in my life, bless my decision, that would make it easier for me. But now I am stuck in this limbo, where I feel like I really dont want to live anymore. I just want peace and quiet and I feel incredibly trapt in my life. Like an animal in a cage, but the door is actually open, but I cant leave. This is so frustrating. How do I come to the point where I am at peace with what I really want? How do I begin to make peace with the difference between death and dying?
Sorry if none of this makes sense.
I think about ctb on like a daily basis, for most of the day. But when I think of methods and plans of how to go about this, I cant really seem to decide what and how. Nothing really appeals to me, and I dont have the guts really I think. I always feel like this sense of responsibility to work and the people in my life. Like there is never a good time, because I have people counting on me, as well as animals. I feel like I am not allowed to let them down. Especially the animals. Like there is always a big project or rescue mission that takes months to complete before I can think of myself.
I work in animal welfare in a third world country, so I see my fair share of sad and heartbreaking stuff. I am very use to death and I am comfortable with it in certain ways. When animals come in, I always ask myself, keeping this animal alive, am I doing it for me or for the animal? What is that animal's quality of life. And if there is low or no quality, I am at peace by putting that animal down, no matte how sad it is. But when it comes to people, no one ask the question of quality of life. As long as you are not dead. Why is it ok to put animals out of their suffering but not people?
This is so confusing to me. How can I be at peace with the healing that death brings in animals, but not with myself? It is like I want to be dead, but I dont want to die.... dont know if that makes sense at all. Like I feel that if I were to ctb, then everything will be better. But why do it then, if I wont be able to experience the "better"... I will be dead. I wont experience anything.
I think that if I just had the people in my life, bless my decision, that would make it easier for me. But now I am stuck in this limbo, where I feel like I really dont want to live anymore. I just want peace and quiet and I feel incredibly trapt in my life. Like an animal in a cage, but the door is actually open, but I cant leave. This is so frustrating. How do I come to the point where I am at peace with what I really want? How do I begin to make peace with the difference between death and dying?
Sorry if none of this makes sense.