thelazyegg
Member
- Mar 25, 2024
- 43
I was planning to die before or by my birthday this year on April 6th. Unfortunately SI and the weather had different plans for me.
I turned 32 and my life is complete shit. I actually was alone for my birthday in my apartment crying. I'm a late diagnosed autistic woman and was diagnosed ADHD at 7 (so have the chaotic combo of both). I am alone relying on financial support from mother and grandma, who constantly hold it over my head and criticize me for being unable to be fully independent. Even though the only reason why I am living alone is because my dad is abusive and I refuse to let them force me into the abusive household again. Especially when I have an amazing cat and they have tried to force me to get rid of him since my parents have 2 pit bulls. Everyone tells me that everything should be great for me ("you are so pretty", "you are so smart") but they don't understand how society doesn't give a fuck about that if you don't fit in and are autistic without much support. I have had many jobs and always end up having to quit not long after due to overwhelm. I had to drop out of 2 master's programs due to overwhelm with all the work and social activity (despite having a 4.0 GPA) and I was bullied by my cohort in the first program. I lost my gallbladder from all the stress at 26 (no gallstones, surgeon not sure if surgery would even work) and have had to deal with throwing up bile acid everytime my stomach is overwhelmed or I'm too stressed. I had to get a gum graft for my teeth at 32 years old because the acid started to erode my gums from all the throwing up. I am an only child and get shifted all the blame for my failures. At this point, I know I'm a piece of scum on the back of everyone's shoe. My dad even told me himself that I was the most "selfish, most judgmental" person he's ever met and said that I'm the reason for how fucked up I am and that I'm on a path to nowhere.
My boyfriend was amazing and wonderful and autistic as well (he was the best boyfriend ever), but he killed himself in September of last year and my whole world has gone out. I thought we could try to survive suicidal ideation together and we spent so much time trying to be there for eachother. He was supposed to move in with me a week before he took his life. In the end, he decided it was his time. The only frustration I have with him is how he could decide he was ready to go but leave me here when he knew that I was suicidal too. Like he left me thinking that my life would be better and that I should live, when honestly it's been a living nightmare since he took his life and I have spent everyday wishing I could be dead. Everytime I wake up from sleeping I cry or feel so much despair about waking up. He was my biggest support system and he's gone. Everyday I have wished I could have died when he did.
I regret not taking my life on April 6th. I don't know how much longer I can go on, it's unbearable. I've been trying as long as I can for my cat Marvin since he's amazing and the best cat ever, and I worry about him not having me around since he's so attached to me. But I may end up losing him anyways if my family tries to force me back into their house since I have no income and have struggled to make enough. I worked enough to have 32 out of 40 work credits for social security retirement completed, but literally have no savings and have to rely family for support.
I have spent what little money I have left and birthday money I got on my suicide method and organizing a plan. I'm close to going into debt so I have to do soon and I can't fuck up. The only concern I have is the weather. It's already getting warm where I live and I plan to use charcoal in my car. I am going to get Airbnb by mountains where I have close access to car and use two full buckets of charcoal in my car with lump charcoal. I got spray foam insulation (I may change to different one, not sure) for the cracks in my car. I wish I could CTB in my apartment but I have nowhere to take my cat Marvin while I do it and I'm worried it could affect other tenants in my building since I'm above other tenant's garages and share my bathroom wall with one.
Is 50-60 degree weather too warm for charcoal in car attempt? Did I mess up waiting until my birthday when the weather has already gotten so warm?
So much regret and wasted life….
I turned 32 and my life is complete shit. I actually was alone for my birthday in my apartment crying. I'm a late diagnosed autistic woman and was diagnosed ADHD at 7 (so have the chaotic combo of both). I am alone relying on financial support from mother and grandma, who constantly hold it over my head and criticize me for being unable to be fully independent. Even though the only reason why I am living alone is because my dad is abusive and I refuse to let them force me into the abusive household again. Especially when I have an amazing cat and they have tried to force me to get rid of him since my parents have 2 pit bulls. Everyone tells me that everything should be great for me ("you are so pretty", "you are so smart") but they don't understand how society doesn't give a fuck about that if you don't fit in and are autistic without much support. I have had many jobs and always end up having to quit not long after due to overwhelm. I had to drop out of 2 master's programs due to overwhelm with all the work and social activity (despite having a 4.0 GPA) and I was bullied by my cohort in the first program. I lost my gallbladder from all the stress at 26 (no gallstones, surgeon not sure if surgery would even work) and have had to deal with throwing up bile acid everytime my stomach is overwhelmed or I'm too stressed. I had to get a gum graft for my teeth at 32 years old because the acid started to erode my gums from all the throwing up. I am an only child and get shifted all the blame for my failures. At this point, I know I'm a piece of scum on the back of everyone's shoe. My dad even told me himself that I was the most "selfish, most judgmental" person he's ever met and said that I'm the reason for how fucked up I am and that I'm on a path to nowhere.
My boyfriend was amazing and wonderful and autistic as well (he was the best boyfriend ever), but he killed himself in September of last year and my whole world has gone out. I thought we could try to survive suicidal ideation together and we spent so much time trying to be there for eachother. He was supposed to move in with me a week before he took his life. In the end, he decided it was his time. The only frustration I have with him is how he could decide he was ready to go but leave me here when he knew that I was suicidal too. Like he left me thinking that my life would be better and that I should live, when honestly it's been a living nightmare since he took his life and I have spent everyday wishing I could be dead. Everytime I wake up from sleeping I cry or feel so much despair about waking up. He was my biggest support system and he's gone. Everyday I have wished I could have died when he did.
I regret not taking my life on April 6th. I don't know how much longer I can go on, it's unbearable. I've been trying as long as I can for my cat Marvin since he's amazing and the best cat ever, and I worry about him not having me around since he's so attached to me. But I may end up losing him anyways if my family tries to force me back into their house since I have no income and have struggled to make enough. I worked enough to have 32 out of 40 work credits for social security retirement completed, but literally have no savings and have to rely family for support.
I have spent what little money I have left and birthday money I got on my suicide method and organizing a plan. I'm close to going into debt so I have to do soon and I can't fuck up. The only concern I have is the weather. It's already getting warm where I live and I plan to use charcoal in my car. I am going to get Airbnb by mountains where I have close access to car and use two full buckets of charcoal in my car with lump charcoal. I got spray foam insulation (I may change to different one, not sure) for the cracks in my car. I wish I could CTB in my apartment but I have nowhere to take my cat Marvin while I do it and I'm worried it could affect other tenants in my building since I'm above other tenant's garages and share my bathroom wall with one.
Is 50-60 degree weather too warm for charcoal in car attempt? Did I mess up waiting until my birthday when the weather has already gotten so warm?
So much regret and wasted life….