Have you read the PPH on the options there are? They are rated by how practical and peaceful each method is. You can find links on this forum.
I pretend among most people. They can't solve it anyway so why bother them with knowledge that might complicate me getting a ticket. I do find it increasingly harder to pretend though.
I have downloaded the PPH and have begun to read it, thank you.
That's a lot of information to digest, though, and my time for reading is extremely limited at the moment. Within the last month I've suffered a major heart attack, gone into the death spiral of congestive heart failure and quick and progressive decline of my energy and physical abilities, had two of my best friends and my eldest stepson been diagnosed with COVID, tried to give my family a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, been dumped and abandoned by my psychiatrist, suffered amphetamine and benzodiazepine withdrawal, been taken to the ER and subsequently hospitalized where they confirmed myocardial infarction, performed left and right heart catheterization, and ultimately performed open heart bypass surgery (6 vessel CABG coronary artery bypass grafting, with 99% blockage of 3 of 4 main arteries), after which the psych consult and social worker reported me to the Department of Children and Families for being an unfit father for using drugs that could lead to cognitive decline (amphetamines, benzodiazepines.)
Now I am finally home from surgery and trying to recuperate, but I am weak as a baby and my wife is furious with me because DCF is coming to inspect the house and interrogate the children this week, and she is terrified that they are going to try to take our children away. We have retained a family law lawyer and are preparing to fight that battle, but I am so weak that I require my wife's assistance just to get into bed at night and out of bed in the morning, and I am exhausted and feel done for the day after shitting, shaving, and showering in the morning.
Man, what I am trying to say is that I am just exhausted, depressed, and in pain every moment of every day and night, and while I realize that catching the bus is not a decision to be made lightly or without serious research and consideration, any shortcuts or Cliff's Notes would be a blessing right now. I am just dead dog tired and in constant pain, but the problem is that God just keeps waking me up in the morning, when I wish He would just let me sleep forever and be at peace.
I do agree with you that it is getting harder and harder to pretend among other people, and put on the happy clown face in public. Especially when I was in the hospital recovering from open heart surgery and amphetamine withdrawal, and nurses had to help me on the toilet or to clean myself, and people would ask "So, how's it going?" I would just laugh and shake my head. How do I even begin to answer such a question?
If I told them how I truly feel, they would involuntarily lock me up or commit me to a psych ward or nursing home "for my own good." And that's not helping anybody, not me, not my family, not my chances of catching the bus.
So when people ask "How's it going?" then the only answer I can make is "Fine." Because what the fuck else am I going to say that won't make things worse, right?
I know you know how it is, which is why I love being here on this site among a family of like-minded people. Because the normal people are just going to tell me to "Think positive" or "Take it one day at a time" or some other Pollyanna Sunshine crap like that, and I just can't take it anymore.
Sorry for the rant. It's been a long day. But then they are all long days now, and I get no rest at night without pain.
So all life is suffering.