TokaNoOwari
dreams, memories, the sacred— all beyond our grasp
- Apr 23, 2026
- 24
@SoLowHollow48 brought up morals in connection to a different method than mine in one of my previous posts.
While my method is jumping off buildings and not in front of a train, it did spark these moral questions of mine again that I can't seem to stop thinking about for days.
I have been struggling to process something similar for many years, and I would really value some outside perspectives on it.
I grew up in a big city and went to a school with an incredibly oppressive environment. We unfortunately lost several students during my time there to jumping/falling suicides. Because I was also struggling immensely back then, I very much understood the suffocating despair they were feeling and why they just wanted a way out of this torture camp. However, one of the incidents involved a girl who fell and tragically killed innocent passersby in the process. It terrified me. While admittedly I was quite young at the time, I never considered this possibility.
Ever since then, I have been completely torn apart morally, and never dared to try again. I have deep empathy for the pain she was in, but I cannot reconcile it with the reality that she made a choice that physically endangered, and in the end killed, unaware strangers and forced a highly traumatic scene on everyday people. I am very torn on how to feel about it.
Even worse, I was about to make the same choice just a couple of weeks before her, but I stepped away from the edge in the end. I never went further than trying to figure out the tipping point before gravity would have done the rest of my job. It was an experience to say the least.
Disclaimer me romanticising suicide: As far as I can think back, falling was my number one method. It actually still is, as I find the idea of flying incredibly serene and liberating. I just can't figure out how I could even pull it off without tearing apart my own moral compass. The city reaches out further than I can see, is incredibly crowded, and even if I leave the city, what then? Where do I go? Break in on a railway bridge only to end up falling on a tree and be crippled? It feels impossible to do, especially since RedBull removed its flying perk. (Sorry, I had to)
How the fuck would I even reliably kill myself by jumping with such heavy limitations? Anybody got some input or thoughts on this whole topic? Pro and con are welcome.
I'm overwhelmed.
While my method is jumping off buildings and not in front of a train, it did spark these moral questions of mine again that I can't seem to stop thinking about for days.
[...] I commented on how jumping in front of a train is a bad idea [...] They're going to have to go down there, gather your limbs, wash your blood off the tracks, and divert the passengers to the exit to get themselves a ride on another vehicle or commuter line [...] Show sympathy but don't overlook the impact the victim caused too. [...]
I have been struggling to process something similar for many years, and I would really value some outside perspectives on it.
I grew up in a big city and went to a school with an incredibly oppressive environment. We unfortunately lost several students during my time there to jumping/falling suicides. Because I was also struggling immensely back then, I very much understood the suffocating despair they were feeling and why they just wanted a way out of this torture camp. However, one of the incidents involved a girl who fell and tragically killed innocent passersby in the process. It terrified me. While admittedly I was quite young at the time, I never considered this possibility.
Ever since then, I have been completely torn apart morally, and never dared to try again. I have deep empathy for the pain she was in, but I cannot reconcile it with the reality that she made a choice that physically endangered, and in the end killed, unaware strangers and forced a highly traumatic scene on everyday people. I am very torn on how to feel about it.
Even worse, I was about to make the same choice just a couple of weeks before her, but I stepped away from the edge in the end. I never went further than trying to figure out the tipping point before gravity would have done the rest of my job. It was an experience to say the least.
Disclaimer me romanticising suicide: As far as I can think back, falling was my number one method. It actually still is, as I find the idea of flying incredibly serene and liberating. I just can't figure out how I could even pull it off without tearing apart my own moral compass. The city reaches out further than I can see, is incredibly crowded, and even if I leave the city, what then? Where do I go? Break in on a railway bridge only to end up falling on a tree and be crippled? It feels impossible to do, especially since RedBull removed its flying perk. (Sorry, I had to)
How the fuck would I even reliably kill myself by jumping with such heavy limitations? Anybody got some input or thoughts on this whole topic? Pro and con are welcome.
I'm overwhelmed.
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