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heartisbroken
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- Jun 12, 2019
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Hi everyone,
Currently I am not 100% decided on whether I want to CTB or not. I am preparing my method (SN) and brainstorming when/where I would do it, but nothing is set in stone.
My wish is not that I want to die. My wish is to end my unbearable suffering. Death is not the only way for that to happen. The other option is for things to get better. Unfortunately, things getting better is seeming less and less attainable. Without launching into the whole story, I feel misunderstood, frustrated, hopeless, and powerless.
I believe that the suicide prevention movement has it all wrong. They misunderstand us. If I'm not mistaken, many of you feel the same way as me - we do not want to committ suicide for the sake of death itself, but for the sake of ending our pain. Unfortunately, the suicide prevention movemnent focuses heavily on the death part and not the pain part. Their goal is to keep us alive - not to end our suffering. And once we are "safe," our case is "solved" and we are dropped. But the pain is still there.
That being said, here are my pros and cons of suicide:
Cons:
-the pain that other people will carry for the rest of their lives because you are gone
-missing out on things potentially getting better
Pros:
-no more suffering
-the cons won't really matter for you since you'll be dead
I'm weighing my options and I'm still deciding. As of now, I'm preparing for both suicide and living. I'm keeping my options open by both preparing my chosen method and by keeping up with the bare minimum responsibilities of my life so I can carry on if need be.
There is, I believe, a third option, and that is not simply "keeping up" with the bare minimum of life, but actively trying to make it better, or at least feel better. This seems like the obvious choice, but I'm also afraid of this option. I am afraid because the one thing that will truly make my life better, I cannot have. I'm afraid of dipping my toes in the water because I know I can't jump in.
Without getting into too many details about what led me to this forum, I'll introduce myself in case anyone is in a similar situation or has advice. I'm a 22 year old woman. I'm in college, relatively close to graduating, and I have a job when I'm at school (at least this was the case last year - who knows if I'll go back?). During the summers when I'm not at school, I live at home with my parents and pretty much do nothing (not like I do anything other than go to class and go to work when I'm at school). I did have significant plans for this summer, but the majority of them have been cancelled for the same reason that I've joined this forum. I do not have hobbies or friends or goals or really anything that makes life worthwhile. And, as many of you might be able to understand, I'm not in a position where I can just go out and find hobbies and make friends. My motivation has been simply maintaining functionality. I have many anxieties and my brain is constantly ruminating. I've been depressed and suicidal to some extent for a little over 6 years, but the event that pushed me over the edge happened a little more than a month ago.
What pushed me over the edge? My theory is that because I saw what life could be like before it all came crashing down - inspiring, hopeful, exciting - I don't want to go back. I'd rather remain ignorant on what I was missing out on. Sadly, that isn't the case anymore.
Since that day about a month ago, the pain has not lessened or gone away. I've only gotten used to it being there. I'm no longer shocked to wake up and discover that I'm suffering - disappointed, yes, but no longer shocked.
That's all for now. As I mentioned, if anyone can relate to me or offer any advice, I'd love to start a conversation.
Currently I am not 100% decided on whether I want to CTB or not. I am preparing my method (SN) and brainstorming when/where I would do it, but nothing is set in stone.
My wish is not that I want to die. My wish is to end my unbearable suffering. Death is not the only way for that to happen. The other option is for things to get better. Unfortunately, things getting better is seeming less and less attainable. Without launching into the whole story, I feel misunderstood, frustrated, hopeless, and powerless.
I believe that the suicide prevention movement has it all wrong. They misunderstand us. If I'm not mistaken, many of you feel the same way as me - we do not want to committ suicide for the sake of death itself, but for the sake of ending our pain. Unfortunately, the suicide prevention movemnent focuses heavily on the death part and not the pain part. Their goal is to keep us alive - not to end our suffering. And once we are "safe," our case is "solved" and we are dropped. But the pain is still there.
That being said, here are my pros and cons of suicide:
Cons:
-the pain that other people will carry for the rest of their lives because you are gone
-missing out on things potentially getting better
Pros:
-no more suffering
-the cons won't really matter for you since you'll be dead
I'm weighing my options and I'm still deciding. As of now, I'm preparing for both suicide and living. I'm keeping my options open by both preparing my chosen method and by keeping up with the bare minimum responsibilities of my life so I can carry on if need be.
There is, I believe, a third option, and that is not simply "keeping up" with the bare minimum of life, but actively trying to make it better, or at least feel better. This seems like the obvious choice, but I'm also afraid of this option. I am afraid because the one thing that will truly make my life better, I cannot have. I'm afraid of dipping my toes in the water because I know I can't jump in.
Without getting into too many details about what led me to this forum, I'll introduce myself in case anyone is in a similar situation or has advice. I'm a 22 year old woman. I'm in college, relatively close to graduating, and I have a job when I'm at school (at least this was the case last year - who knows if I'll go back?). During the summers when I'm not at school, I live at home with my parents and pretty much do nothing (not like I do anything other than go to class and go to work when I'm at school). I did have significant plans for this summer, but the majority of them have been cancelled for the same reason that I've joined this forum. I do not have hobbies or friends or goals or really anything that makes life worthwhile. And, as many of you might be able to understand, I'm not in a position where I can just go out and find hobbies and make friends. My motivation has been simply maintaining functionality. I have many anxieties and my brain is constantly ruminating. I've been depressed and suicidal to some extent for a little over 6 years, but the event that pushed me over the edge happened a little more than a month ago.
What pushed me over the edge? My theory is that because I saw what life could be like before it all came crashing down - inspiring, hopeful, exciting - I don't want to go back. I'd rather remain ignorant on what I was missing out on. Sadly, that isn't the case anymore.
Since that day about a month ago, the pain has not lessened or gone away. I've only gotten used to it being there. I'm no longer shocked to wake up and discover that I'm suffering - disappointed, yes, but no longer shocked.
That's all for now. As I mentioned, if anyone can relate to me or offer any advice, I'd love to start a conversation.