I attempted suicide a month ago and my neighbours all knew about it by the time i got home from the psych ward.
I feel like everyone's eyes are on me now when i leave my house- "hey that's the woman who attempted suicide" etc etc.
Neighbours see the emergency vehicles, they ask questions, they tend to find out somehow, one way or another and then it becomes gossip.
I hate it, and i'm sorry- but they will be in your business. :(
Fuck. I would do it away from my home or in a different area where no one knows me, but I don't have access to such.
The only positive of where I live now is that I can take the SN with a reasonable expectation of not being found for awhile, if I take it elsewhere I will be at far more risk of interruption.
But my god, I've been trying so hard to preemptively take control of the aftermath of my death with the people who know me, I've forgotten how the neighbors can do whatever they please and tell the whole town what happened before anyone can say otherwise.
That sickens me. So much to worry about, can't even die in peace, not even remotely.