CyanideSoup
Memento mori
- Oct 1, 2019
- 463
I'm sick to death of everyone telling me I can't make this decision, that I clearly don't have the mental capacity to make my own choices anymore. But they don't have to suffer through every second of the day just wishing it would end. I'm sick of being dragged into therapists offices for them to say "we can't help you, but we may be able to in 18 months" like I'm actually going to be here then. If I was a dog and I was suffering this much I would've been put down a long time ago, but no. A dog has more rights to peace than a suicidal person. Just let me make my own choices, I can't live like this anymore!