justwannadip
it's still raining
- May 27, 2024
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How do you guys get the courage to ctb? Obviously everyone here hasn't done it (excluding failed serious attempts) so its hard to know if you have the courage until you do it. I have anxiety and ocd, so I basically doubt everything and panic about decisions which along with my survival instinct, are huge obstacles. But I've known for a while now that things won't get better for me and that my brain has always and will always relentlessly torture me and fuel self-sabotage. Honestly, I'm much more scared of not having the courage to ctb and continuing this mental torture than the idea of death and suicide itself. And yet, I can't seem to get myself to end it, or even feel confident that I could (really hard with ocd and doubt).
So I feel stuck in this sick, torturous game that my brain puts me through and I just need it to stop before I become even more of a degenerate, burden, and/or hurt someone (I've been struggling not only with intense self-blame and hatred, but now vengeful thoughts that literally feel like kerosene being dumped into the deepest regions of my brain—its exhausting and physically hurts).
So ya, I guess I'm not expecting much from this, as in the end I have to be the one to do it. Still I'm wondering, how do you guys think you'll be able to go through with it?
I'm aware that for almost everyone here, ctb'ing is the heaviest and scariest decision one can make. I mean its literally ending everything. Even for me who has nothing to live for and is in constant mental turmoil, its hard to comprehend such a choice. I'm a firm believer that almost all of us don't want to die, but just want the relentless pain to stop. Choosing non-existence and the complete lack of experience over experience at all is terrifying.
I don't mean to sound self-pitying, but its a horrible place to be in. I have no motive with my ctb other than to finally cease this unending game of torture my brain puts me through from the moment I wake up until I rest my head on the pillow. I don't care too much about how others will perceive me, and I'd be dead, so for once I wouldn't experience unending regret about it. It does hurt thinking about what my family will have to go through, particularly my parents and my sister. Even though I didn't get along with my parents for much of my young adult life, I know its awful to lose a child regardless. I hope they don't regret things so much, and that there will be some solace that while I'm not at peace (I view peace as a living experience) at least I'm not actively suffering anymore.
So I feel stuck in this sick, torturous game that my brain puts me through and I just need it to stop before I become even more of a degenerate, burden, and/or hurt someone (I've been struggling not only with intense self-blame and hatred, but now vengeful thoughts that literally feel like kerosene being dumped into the deepest regions of my brain—its exhausting and physically hurts).
So ya, I guess I'm not expecting much from this, as in the end I have to be the one to do it. Still I'm wondering, how do you guys think you'll be able to go through with it?
I'm aware that for almost everyone here, ctb'ing is the heaviest and scariest decision one can make. I mean its literally ending everything. Even for me who has nothing to live for and is in constant mental turmoil, its hard to comprehend such a choice. I'm a firm believer that almost all of us don't want to die, but just want the relentless pain to stop. Choosing non-existence and the complete lack of experience over experience at all is terrifying.
I don't mean to sound self-pitying, but its a horrible place to be in. I have no motive with my ctb other than to finally cease this unending game of torture my brain puts me through from the moment I wake up until I rest my head on the pillow. I don't care too much about how others will perceive me, and I'd be dead, so for once I wouldn't experience unending regret about it. It does hurt thinking about what my family will have to go through, particularly my parents and my sister. Even though I didn't get along with my parents for much of my young adult life, I know its awful to lose a child regardless. I hope they don't regret things so much, and that there will be some solace that while I'm not at peace (I view peace as a living experience) at least I'm not actively suffering anymore.
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