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- Mar 3, 2021
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Hello friends. I'm new here. With the following things in mind, what would be a good way to kill myself?:
* I'm wheelchair bound. Cerebral Palsy
* I live with my parents.
* They're aware of my plans
* Gun regulations are tight in my country
* I have no driver's license. Also, I don't have enough experience with public transport.
* I'm fat. I don't know how much poison is needed to kill someone my size.
* I'm afraid to get out of the house independently. Now, don't get me wrong. My parents are wonderful people and I love them. They don't force me to stay inside. It's that damn slope outside of my house, to make the the sidewalk accessible. It was fine back when I used a walker. I used to go jogging outside and I had no problems with the slope. But ever since my legs got worse and I switched to a wheelchair, that angle is too sharp for me.
Here. This is what I'm talking about (Now I notice that it should just say 'yard' not 'backyard'. small mistake).
So no matter from which direction I leave, that thing will stand in my way. If my wheelchair was motorized, that wouldn't be a problem. I would be able to stop almost anywhere - even in the middle of a crazy angle, and the chair wouldn't move.
And finally, the million dollar question - How does one overcome the survival instinct?
If you are someone who was/is 100% willing and ready to die, and is still alive for some reason, please tell me. If you are someone like that and you're reading this, Take me through those moments. How did you get in that mindset? alcohol? drugs? what drugs? deep meditation on negative ideas? an impulsive decision? tell me. I'm all ears!
P.S. Euthanasia is not an option. I'm not disabled enough to be granted that. Not even close.
* I'm wheelchair bound. Cerebral Palsy
* I live with my parents.
* They're aware of my plans
* Gun regulations are tight in my country
* I have no driver's license. Also, I don't have enough experience with public transport.
* I'm fat. I don't know how much poison is needed to kill someone my size.
* I'm afraid to get out of the house independently. Now, don't get me wrong. My parents are wonderful people and I love them. They don't force me to stay inside. It's that damn slope outside of my house, to make the the sidewalk accessible. It was fine back when I used a walker. I used to go jogging outside and I had no problems with the slope. But ever since my legs got worse and I switched to a wheelchair, that angle is too sharp for me.
Here. This is what I'm talking about (Now I notice that it should just say 'yard' not 'backyard'. small mistake).
So no matter from which direction I leave, that thing will stand in my way. If my wheelchair was motorized, that wouldn't be a problem. I would be able to stop almost anywhere - even in the middle of a crazy angle, and the chair wouldn't move.
And finally, the million dollar question - How does one overcome the survival instinct?
If you are someone who was/is 100% willing and ready to die, and is still alive for some reason, please tell me. If you are someone like that and you're reading this, Take me through those moments. How did you get in that mindset? alcohol? drugs? what drugs? deep meditation on negative ideas? an impulsive decision? tell me. I'm all ears!
P.S. Euthanasia is not an option. I'm not disabled enough to be granted that. Not even close.
