alivefornow
thinking about it
- Feb 6, 2023
- 166
It's been a week since I got discharged from a 4 month stay in a psych ward. It was my first time and I got sent there involuntarily.
The ward was shit, but I improved in there to a point in which intrusive suicidal thoughts ceased, and the chest pain was down to a manageable level.
However, since I left, I have been feeling excruciating chest pain, increasing by each day, and suicidal thought patterns and imagination started to reappear.
I just don't want to live a sad and painful life. What is the point? I can't guarantee I won't try to CTB again, not even to myself, because I know I can't ever feel happiness. I'm just not made for it.
Still, I can't kill myself because I can't afford to hurt my relatives like that. Moreover, my parents will need me when they become too old. I'm the only child of both.
I didn't ask to exist, I don't find it fun losing my sleep everyday to anxiety and never achieving anything.
I could tolerate a few more months not worrying about anything except for smoking cigarettes and attending meetings.
I don't care much about the "outside" world. I didn't miss it the first time, even though the ward itself is shitty. There's nothing but pain for me out here. I'm a danger to myself.
If I'm agreeing with everyone else and staying alive against my will, I need some kind of safety.
I know I can't live in a ward forever. But I know this pain caused me to lean towards the ledge, tie the knot and kneel twice and purchase SN. It drives me to death. Makes me want death.
The ward was shit, but I improved in there to a point in which intrusive suicidal thoughts ceased, and the chest pain was down to a manageable level.
However, since I left, I have been feeling excruciating chest pain, increasing by each day, and suicidal thought patterns and imagination started to reappear.
I just don't want to live a sad and painful life. What is the point? I can't guarantee I won't try to CTB again, not even to myself, because I know I can't ever feel happiness. I'm just not made for it.
Still, I can't kill myself because I can't afford to hurt my relatives like that. Moreover, my parents will need me when they become too old. I'm the only child of both.
I didn't ask to exist, I don't find it fun losing my sleep everyday to anxiety and never achieving anything.
I could tolerate a few more months not worrying about anything except for smoking cigarettes and attending meetings.
I don't care much about the "outside" world. I didn't miss it the first time, even though the ward itself is shitty. There's nothing but pain for me out here. I'm a danger to myself.
If I'm agreeing with everyone else and staying alive against my will, I need some kind of safety.
I know I can't live in a ward forever. But I know this pain caused me to lean towards the ledge, tie the knot and kneel twice and purchase SN. It drives me to death. Makes me want death.