sunny.sativa
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- Apr 2, 2019
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.. but I feel like suicide "attempts" aren't wholehearted at this point. It's just ..
I don't know. I guess I have no room to talk. I've "attempted" suicide multiple times, according to the book, but come on. I wasn't for sure gonna die, and I was COMFORTABLY aware of this. If I actually was so desperate to die, I'd have done absolutely anything I can to get myself there, regardless of pain or mess. I wanted it in the moment but deep down I was too afraid. I didn't wanna die. I wanted to be happy but didn't see that happening.
I knew there was a chance to be found with the hanging.
I didn't go deep enough with the lacerations.
The paramedics are professionals, so I understood the car accident wasn't fateful.
I could have taken ALL the pills ever instead of just one bottle.
I could have LITERALLY just jumped in front of a truck, or off an overpass. Under a train. Hell, I could have stabbed myself. I dunno. Just die.
There are easy ways to die. It's the hope that we have, deep down, that our sadboi pride is too strong to admit to. You don't wanna leave the sadness cause you associate with it.
People come around and they're like,"oh, yeah, I'm soooo sad. I'm so sad that I've basically tried to kill myself twenty times." Okay,
Cool. You're badass and whatever, Sgt. Depresso.. they obviously haven't ACTUALLY wanted it bad enough with that many "attempts" under the belt.
I'm not encouraging suicide.
But if one wants something so much that they can't even go a day without thinking about it, you'd think they'd just achieve it and get it over with and stop claiming that they have no hope left.
If there was no hope, you'd be dead. You'd have already done it.
We have to stop lying to ourselves. If you're not gonna kill yourself now, why even waste your time being sad and suffering until your "bus arrives" or whatever? You don't need to wait for anything. If you don't like it, do something about it. Your effort is shit and that's why nothings working for you.
If you're not gonna kill yourself now, I'd make a wild assumption that you low-key wanna live. You just don't wanna hurt anymore. You won't always hurt. It's just not realistic to hurt your whole life unless you actively make that choice everyday. Cause good shit happens whether you fucking like it or not. Not now, maybe, and not even next year, even. But six years down the road, you're gonna be like,
y'know what! Fuck! So glad I didn't die six years ago! This is awesome!
Decide what you want more and act on it. Stop bitching.
If you wanna be happy, find something that makes you fucking happy.
A surfboard. A book. A politician or a comedian. A favorite food.
You're playing yourself and making yourself feel bad, man.
Do you like suffering?
These are thoughts from the back of my angry lil brain. They're not directed towards any particular individual. They may not even make sense, they're not intended to provoke argument or discomfort. I noticed I contradicted myself multiple times here when I read it over but I needed to spill the words without filter or I'll explode.
Good day xx
I don't know. I guess I have no room to talk. I've "attempted" suicide multiple times, according to the book, but come on. I wasn't for sure gonna die, and I was COMFORTABLY aware of this. If I actually was so desperate to die, I'd have done absolutely anything I can to get myself there, regardless of pain or mess. I wanted it in the moment but deep down I was too afraid. I didn't wanna die. I wanted to be happy but didn't see that happening.
I knew there was a chance to be found with the hanging.
I didn't go deep enough with the lacerations.
The paramedics are professionals, so I understood the car accident wasn't fateful.
I could have taken ALL the pills ever instead of just one bottle.
I could have LITERALLY just jumped in front of a truck, or off an overpass. Under a train. Hell, I could have stabbed myself. I dunno. Just die.
There are easy ways to die. It's the hope that we have, deep down, that our sadboi pride is too strong to admit to. You don't wanna leave the sadness cause you associate with it.
People come around and they're like,"oh, yeah, I'm soooo sad. I'm so sad that I've basically tried to kill myself twenty times." Okay,
Cool. You're badass and whatever, Sgt. Depresso.. they obviously haven't ACTUALLY wanted it bad enough with that many "attempts" under the belt.
I'm not encouraging suicide.
But if one wants something so much that they can't even go a day without thinking about it, you'd think they'd just achieve it and get it over with and stop claiming that they have no hope left.
If there was no hope, you'd be dead. You'd have already done it.
We have to stop lying to ourselves. If you're not gonna kill yourself now, why even waste your time being sad and suffering until your "bus arrives" or whatever? You don't need to wait for anything. If you don't like it, do something about it. Your effort is shit and that's why nothings working for you.
If you're not gonna kill yourself now, I'd make a wild assumption that you low-key wanna live. You just don't wanna hurt anymore. You won't always hurt. It's just not realistic to hurt your whole life unless you actively make that choice everyday. Cause good shit happens whether you fucking like it or not. Not now, maybe, and not even next year, even. But six years down the road, you're gonna be like,
y'know what! Fuck! So glad I didn't die six years ago! This is awesome!
Decide what you want more and act on it. Stop bitching.
If you wanna be happy, find something that makes you fucking happy.
A surfboard. A book. A politician or a comedian. A favorite food.
You're playing yourself and making yourself feel bad, man.
Do you like suffering?
These are thoughts from the back of my angry lil brain. They're not directed towards any particular individual. They may not even make sense, they're not intended to provoke argument or discomfort. I noticed I contradicted myself multiple times here when I read it over but I needed to spill the words without filter or I'll explode.
Good day xx
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