Empty Smile
The final Bell has rung. Goodbye to all.
- Jul 13, 2018
- 1,785
Well, here I am again.... I can't say my plan failed, except to the point of being caught before I could start and see if I succeed.
When I went into the woods New Year's Eve, I found a great spot, EXCEPT, I failed to notice that there was a house not to far away. The people in that house noticed my campfire I had going and called the fire Dept to report a fire. Police and 3 firetrucks show up.
Needless to say, it was downhill from there. After being questioned by police, and seeing my set up for a suicide, I was arrested for trespassing, arson, and disorderly conduct (yes, I was being a royal dick).
Two days later I appear in court for bail hearing, only to find out there wouldn't be any bail.
Apparently, the people in the house that reported the fire, owns the land I was on, was notified by police, who told them of my suicide attempt on their property.
They showed up at my hearing and told the judge they wanted the charges against me dropped and suggested that I needed help, not jail. The judge ask me what I thought about going to a hospital for help. I told him I couldn't afford it.
He said that I had a choice, whether I could afford it or not, hospital or jail. If I chose hospital, I was to remain for 90 days for evaluation and to see if I would be able to function in society as a normal person. Or, jail for 6 months, then to be handed over to mental health officials for evaluation. Of course, I chose hospital. I then had the apologize and thank the couple for refusing to press charges, and if I violated my hospital order, I would be arrested and put in jail for the six months.
So for 3 months, I sat with a bunch of lunatics. Keeping so much shit to myself and not saying much. Never told them I still have plans to off myself.
I found out the police had raided my cellphone. And since I only use this site in "incognito mode", they were unable to find any sites that would assist them. Any messages I had texted, I had deleted and they found nothing. I made sure my phone was clean as possible, even though I was going to throw it into the fire, which was foiled by them showing up.
I was released April 2nd, and for the last several days, tried to decide if I wanted to come back here or not. But reality struck and I knew that this place is the only place I feel comfortable.
So until I succeed at suicide, you guys are still stuck with me.
When I went into the woods New Year's Eve, I found a great spot, EXCEPT, I failed to notice that there was a house not to far away. The people in that house noticed my campfire I had going and called the fire Dept to report a fire. Police and 3 firetrucks show up.
Needless to say, it was downhill from there. After being questioned by police, and seeing my set up for a suicide, I was arrested for trespassing, arson, and disorderly conduct (yes, I was being a royal dick).
Two days later I appear in court for bail hearing, only to find out there wouldn't be any bail.
Apparently, the people in the house that reported the fire, owns the land I was on, was notified by police, who told them of my suicide attempt on their property.
They showed up at my hearing and told the judge they wanted the charges against me dropped and suggested that I needed help, not jail. The judge ask me what I thought about going to a hospital for help. I told him I couldn't afford it.
He said that I had a choice, whether I could afford it or not, hospital or jail. If I chose hospital, I was to remain for 90 days for evaluation and to see if I would be able to function in society as a normal person. Or, jail for 6 months, then to be handed over to mental health officials for evaluation. Of course, I chose hospital. I then had the apologize and thank the couple for refusing to press charges, and if I violated my hospital order, I would be arrested and put in jail for the six months.
So for 3 months, I sat with a bunch of lunatics. Keeping so much shit to myself and not saying much. Never told them I still have plans to off myself.
I found out the police had raided my cellphone. And since I only use this site in "incognito mode", they were unable to find any sites that would assist them. Any messages I had texted, I had deleted and they found nothing. I made sure my phone was clean as possible, even though I was going to throw it into the fire, which was foiled by them showing up.
I was released April 2nd, and for the last several days, tried to decide if I wanted to come back here or not. But reality struck and I knew that this place is the only place I feel comfortable.
So until I succeed at suicide, you guys are still stuck with me.