ChildrensITV
Arcanist
- Mar 14, 2023
- 455
It's funny. When I wanted to kill myself decades ago -- for reasons that have nothing to do with m family -- I thought about my family, particularly my mother and the effect it would have on her. She would not be able to recover. Years later, I am still living with her cuz I can't get or keep a job and the friction between us is at an all time high. She tells me off as a full-grown man cuz I am in the way, consume resources and I am a burden to her. I don't doubt that I am. I have been a burden to myself for most of my life. So now we're on the same page: I am a burden. We agree.
And the way she treats me lets me know that she is at her wits' end, just like I am. It must be annoying to be the one to nag, micromanage and supervise - well, it's not fun being on the receiving end of that as an adult either. If I had the IQ and speed, I would have a job and wouldn't be living here and wouldn't be in this mess. I can't move out cuz I can't get a job. I can't get a job cuz I am not smart enough. I am not smart enough cuz I was made inferior. All the problems come back to me not being good enough. I can't just MAKE myself an amazing overachiever. If people could do that, nobody would be underachievers.
Anyway, since my relationship with my mum is in the fucking sewers, I know that she will be better off without me now. She might not know how to reset the router, but she will be able to use the bathroom freely. She might not have someone to gossip to, but she won't feel a motherly duty to cook food (that I didn't ask for. Sometimes I cook too btw). She might not have someone to help her with heavy groceries, but she will have a free room to put more belongings in. She will live better without me. I don't need to worry about my death being 100% negative now. There will be many positives.
A few months ago, I started a suicide-note that I was going to email to her, to make her feel a bit "comforted" about my death and to understand how I was feeling beforehand. I don't even care to finish it cuz the way she treats me, I lost interest in trying to babystep her through the bereavement. I had planned for her to read my suicide-note, a few pages per day, to help her. Now I'm like: "<Shrug>. You figure it out. Go listen to some music or do some hobby. I was a burden to you so now you can figure out your own way of getting over me.". This isn't from a place of anger cuz once I am on my deathbed, I will forgive her for everything. It comes from a place of allowing her to be free to make her own decisions for once without having to worry about me being in the way.
I hated my life ANYWAY. But my mum gave me the nudge I needed to end it cuz I don't even have homeostasis. I feel like an imposter in this house. In a way, her mistreatment of me or anger at me is what I needed. My situation was pathetic and unsolvable anyway. All my mum's mistreatment or anger did was put glasses on me so I could see clearer just how fucked my situation is. I don't even see this as a suicide anymore. I just see it as a drink (SN) and a sleep. All I am doing is going to sleep. I love sleep. It is the only time I feel at peace. All I am doing is going for a long sleep.
Are any of you closer to suicide because of a degenerating relationship with family such that, you don't need to care about their bereavement as much anymore cuz you can see the upsides for them?
And the way she treats me lets me know that she is at her wits' end, just like I am. It must be annoying to be the one to nag, micromanage and supervise - well, it's not fun being on the receiving end of that as an adult either. If I had the IQ and speed, I would have a job and wouldn't be living here and wouldn't be in this mess. I can't move out cuz I can't get a job. I can't get a job cuz I am not smart enough. I am not smart enough cuz I was made inferior. All the problems come back to me not being good enough. I can't just MAKE myself an amazing overachiever. If people could do that, nobody would be underachievers.
Anyway, since my relationship with my mum is in the fucking sewers, I know that she will be better off without me now. She might not know how to reset the router, but she will be able to use the bathroom freely. She might not have someone to gossip to, but she won't feel a motherly duty to cook food (that I didn't ask for. Sometimes I cook too btw). She might not have someone to help her with heavy groceries, but she will have a free room to put more belongings in. She will live better without me. I don't need to worry about my death being 100% negative now. There will be many positives.
A few months ago, I started a suicide-note that I was going to email to her, to make her feel a bit "comforted" about my death and to understand how I was feeling beforehand. I don't even care to finish it cuz the way she treats me, I lost interest in trying to babystep her through the bereavement. I had planned for her to read my suicide-note, a few pages per day, to help her. Now I'm like: "<Shrug>. You figure it out. Go listen to some music or do some hobby. I was a burden to you so now you can figure out your own way of getting over me.". This isn't from a place of anger cuz once I am on my deathbed, I will forgive her for everything. It comes from a place of allowing her to be free to make her own decisions for once without having to worry about me being in the way.
I hated my life ANYWAY. But my mum gave me the nudge I needed to end it cuz I don't even have homeostasis. I feel like an imposter in this house. In a way, her mistreatment of me or anger at me is what I needed. My situation was pathetic and unsolvable anyway. All my mum's mistreatment or anger did was put glasses on me so I could see clearer just how fucked my situation is. I don't even see this as a suicide anymore. I just see it as a drink (SN) and a sleep. All I am doing is going to sleep. I love sleep. It is the only time I feel at peace. All I am doing is going for a long sleep.
Are any of you closer to suicide because of a degenerating relationship with family such that, you don't need to care about their bereavement as much anymore cuz you can see the upsides for them?