simji_is_offline
let me just sleep
- Nov 9, 2025
- 10
TW: SH
I'm so angry at myself and embarrassed. I've been genuinely considering suicide for months now with varying degrees of intent. The thing that kills me is that sometimes when I'm feeling better it's the littlest thing that sends me spiraling. Last night I embarrassed myself in front of a friend by unintentionally revealing how uneducated I was on something. I know it's completely trivial but it just made me go insane — I was desperately searching for the blades I had my bf hide. I found a dull exacto knife in my crafts drawer and dragged it across my skin but it couldn't draw blood. Instead of continuing to look for them, I finally made an account on here after browsing methods for the longest time and imagined how I'd go through with ending it until I calmed down.
I'm so fucking embarrassed. There are so many reasons I've thought about catching the bus but my strongest desires to actually act on it come from the littlest, stupidest things. Honestly it's kept me from actually ending it sometimes — the idea of killing myself over a fucking faux pas is too humiliating. Does anyone else feel like this? Why does the little stuff get to me so much?
I'm so angry at myself and embarrassed. I've been genuinely considering suicide for months now with varying degrees of intent. The thing that kills me is that sometimes when I'm feeling better it's the littlest thing that sends me spiraling. Last night I embarrassed myself in front of a friend by unintentionally revealing how uneducated I was on something. I know it's completely trivial but it just made me go insane — I was desperately searching for the blades I had my bf hide. I found a dull exacto knife in my crafts drawer and dragged it across my skin but it couldn't draw blood. Instead of continuing to look for them, I finally made an account on here after browsing methods for the longest time and imagined how I'd go through with ending it until I calmed down.
I'm so fucking embarrassed. There are so many reasons I've thought about catching the bus but my strongest desires to actually act on it come from the littlest, stupidest things. Honestly it's kept me from actually ending it sometimes — the idea of killing myself over a fucking faux pas is too humiliating. Does anyone else feel like this? Why does the little stuff get to me so much?