TAW122
Emissary of the right to die.
- Aug 30, 2018
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During my childhood, I was a naive, bluepilled non-thinking NPC. I once thought suicide preventionists and the pro-lifers were awesome people. I lacked critical thinking skills and the ability to question things. I too, was like a non-thinking NPC, desperate for acceptance and blindly accepted things without evaluation or introspection. I was also indoctrinated by the secular pro-life agenda.
However! As I've grown older and more wise, I started to see the world and reality for it, started to question things and started to wake up to what the world truly is. A bit of blackpilled reality mixed in with some redpilled influences on how the world works helped me break out of the NPC programming and into an independent person who see the world for what it is and grew to resent it. Vengeance was a driving force (a part of black and red pill philosophies) that kept me alive during my late adolescence and teenage years. Was I suicidal then? Yes, but also had a desire for vengeance and wanting justice (hormones and teenage mentality at the time). Then along came misanthropy (before I knew of it), followed by nihlism, and soon, anti-natalism.
At age 18, I entered university and there was a sociology professor who talked about things. As a college freshman, I had aspired to become an academic genius (but that fell through over the years as I got disenchanted over my college career but that's another topic for another time) so I took in a lot of information and learned and learned. In one lecture, the professor talked about Emile Durkheim (a French sociologist) and his views on suicide. It got me thinking critically and I started to question what the point of life was and whether suicide is really this "evil, bad" thing. I concluded it wasn't, it was simply a self-inflicted death by it's very definition. So I started to view death as something that isn't inherently bad, but could be positive (free from suffering) in certain circumstances.
Then another blackpilled moment was the discussion of euthanasia and assisted suicide in one my writing classes. The professor talked about such a topic, and the class was divided. At the time, the concept was still slightly foreign to me, but I was for it because I knew that it was to be free of and from suffering. If one's life is so unbearable (for that person) then said person should be allowed to die a dignified death on his/her own terms.
So that's my story of how I became pro-choice and first awaken to the reality of world for what it is. After being awakened to it, I can no longer delude myself nor go back to slumber of what the world is. Quite frankly, I've been alive in the past decade vastly due to copes and tolerances. Very rarely, have I ever had a time where I simply just "enjoyed life" and if I did, it was rather fleeting at best. On a day to day basis, I'm rather indifferent to life with many periods of immense suffering when a lot of suicide fuel has hit me hard.
So what's your story and how did arrive at the conclusion of being pro-choice?
However! As I've grown older and more wise, I started to see the world and reality for it, started to question things and started to wake up to what the world truly is. A bit of blackpilled reality mixed in with some redpilled influences on how the world works helped me break out of the NPC programming and into an independent person who see the world for what it is and grew to resent it. Vengeance was a driving force (a part of black and red pill philosophies) that kept me alive during my late adolescence and teenage years. Was I suicidal then? Yes, but also had a desire for vengeance and wanting justice (hormones and teenage mentality at the time). Then along came misanthropy (before I knew of it), followed by nihlism, and soon, anti-natalism.
At age 18, I entered university and there was a sociology professor who talked about things. As a college freshman, I had aspired to become an academic genius (but that fell through over the years as I got disenchanted over my college career but that's another topic for another time) so I took in a lot of information and learned and learned. In one lecture, the professor talked about Emile Durkheim (a French sociologist) and his views on suicide. It got me thinking critically and I started to question what the point of life was and whether suicide is really this "evil, bad" thing. I concluded it wasn't, it was simply a self-inflicted death by it's very definition. So I started to view death as something that isn't inherently bad, but could be positive (free from suffering) in certain circumstances.
Then another blackpilled moment was the discussion of euthanasia and assisted suicide in one my writing classes. The professor talked about such a topic, and the class was divided. At the time, the concept was still slightly foreign to me, but I was for it because I knew that it was to be free of and from suffering. If one's life is so unbearable (for that person) then said person should be allowed to die a dignified death on his/her own terms.
So that's my story of how I became pro-choice and first awaken to the reality of world for what it is. After being awakened to it, I can no longer delude myself nor go back to slumber of what the world is. Quite frankly, I've been alive in the past decade vastly due to copes and tolerances. Very rarely, have I ever had a time where I simply just "enjoyed life" and if I did, it was rather fleeting at best. On a day to day basis, I'm rather indifferent to life with many periods of immense suffering when a lot of suicide fuel has hit me hard.
So what's your story and how did arrive at the conclusion of being pro-choice?