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Rose57
Student
- Jan 2, 2019
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I am pretty sure I'm gonna finally CTB soon. I am in so much physical pain after being injured 7 years ago. The entire seven years my family insisted my concussion symptoms were psychosomatic and not real. They blamed me for my health issues and said I was weak and a huge burden to them in my sick health. My mom repeatedly tells me that my health issues make her life hell hence why I feel so desperate to CTB. I even asked if she felt I made her life hell in front of my sister's boyfriend recently and she confirmed that she still felt that way about me. I feel I'd actually be doing her a favor by killing myself. She only loves me when I'm healthy.
When my dad got life threatening heart surgery and was in the hospital for three weeks she would search for me in the house just to torment me. She'd tell me to admit my pain wasn't real and I was faking it. I would refuse to say that about myself and she would grow angrier. She ended up kicking me out of the house and told my family I was a selfish, lazy brat who deserved it. This is despite the fact that I had just graduated from college and finished traveling abroad. I was so ambitious. I wanted to continue my education and get a Phd or start a non-profit. So I definitely don't feel I'm lazy. That was the one time my Dad actually defended me and the effort almost killed him because of his deteriorating heart valve. My mom told him she wanted a divorce when he stuck up for me even though he was on the brink of dying and needed to just relax and heal.
My Dad doesn't want to upset my mom because he knows she will divorce him if he chooses my side. So he always tells me I don't need any treatments for my injuries and that I can choose to get better through will power. He'll defend my mom if she yells at me. When I have a setback, he'll yell at me even though my disability is noise and light sensitivity. So it's like they are sticking a finger in a bullet hole wound on purpose.
My sister refuses to help me in any way when I need help doing normal everyday things like texting friends when my vision is bad. None of my family members will text for me when I have setbacks with my vision so I've been often trapped at home with no communication with any of my friends for months. They made me feel so helpless, trapped and isolated when it would only take five minutes a day to send a few texts. My sister treats me like I'm worthless and is mad if I even ask how she is. When my health gets a little better and I can go out places, I'd ask if she wanted to go to the beach or museum for fun but she would always refuse. Then she would tell me I just use her for favors and nothing more when the reality is that I have always tried to foster friendship between us but she is not interested in me being in her life. She has always been jealous of me because I got good grades and praise while she almost failed most of her classes and was grounded when we were growing up. She also resents me because she felt my Dad loved me more since I am his biological daughter. She's not a friendly person to most others as well. She made me her maid of honor at her wedding because she doesn't have any close friends. I say this to try to soothe my pain by pointing out to myself that I'm not the only one she is unpleasant to.
If I had a family that believed in me and supported me in sickness, I would not commit suicide this easily. I would fight hard for life and always feel I had some place safe and loving to be.
But do I express this to them in a suicide note? Or do I just say that I couldn't handle the pain and that I needed to find peace in death? And that I love them and wish for them to not be sad or worried about me and to always live life to the fullest?
My gut tells me it would be best to either leave a loving note or nothing at all. But I also feel the need for them to understand my pain and the reasons behind my suicide. Is there a way to do both?
When my dad got life threatening heart surgery and was in the hospital for three weeks she would search for me in the house just to torment me. She'd tell me to admit my pain wasn't real and I was faking it. I would refuse to say that about myself and she would grow angrier. She ended up kicking me out of the house and told my family I was a selfish, lazy brat who deserved it. This is despite the fact that I had just graduated from college and finished traveling abroad. I was so ambitious. I wanted to continue my education and get a Phd or start a non-profit. So I definitely don't feel I'm lazy. That was the one time my Dad actually defended me and the effort almost killed him because of his deteriorating heart valve. My mom told him she wanted a divorce when he stuck up for me even though he was on the brink of dying and needed to just relax and heal.
My Dad doesn't want to upset my mom because he knows she will divorce him if he chooses my side. So he always tells me I don't need any treatments for my injuries and that I can choose to get better through will power. He'll defend my mom if she yells at me. When I have a setback, he'll yell at me even though my disability is noise and light sensitivity. So it's like they are sticking a finger in a bullet hole wound on purpose.
My sister refuses to help me in any way when I need help doing normal everyday things like texting friends when my vision is bad. None of my family members will text for me when I have setbacks with my vision so I've been often trapped at home with no communication with any of my friends for months. They made me feel so helpless, trapped and isolated when it would only take five minutes a day to send a few texts. My sister treats me like I'm worthless and is mad if I even ask how she is. When my health gets a little better and I can go out places, I'd ask if she wanted to go to the beach or museum for fun but she would always refuse. Then she would tell me I just use her for favors and nothing more when the reality is that I have always tried to foster friendship between us but she is not interested in me being in her life. She has always been jealous of me because I got good grades and praise while she almost failed most of her classes and was grounded when we were growing up. She also resents me because she felt my Dad loved me more since I am his biological daughter. She's not a friendly person to most others as well. She made me her maid of honor at her wedding because she doesn't have any close friends. I say this to try to soothe my pain by pointing out to myself that I'm not the only one she is unpleasant to.
If I had a family that believed in me and supported me in sickness, I would not commit suicide this easily. I would fight hard for life and always feel I had some place safe and loving to be.
But do I express this to them in a suicide note? Or do I just say that I couldn't handle the pain and that I needed to find peace in death? And that I love them and wish for them to not be sad or worried about me and to always live life to the fullest?
My gut tells me it would be best to either leave a loving note or nothing at all. But I also feel the need for them to understand my pain and the reasons behind my suicide. Is there a way to do both?