Emu
Another day in paradise!!
- Nov 2, 2021
- 79
Right!
I feel I have not properly introduced myself, I know I've said a few bits in posts here and there!
My story without being to in-depth or boring
I've always been suicidal and i always hated being here I thought that in all honesty I wouldn't live to 30! I had various paracetamol overdoses and indulge in things in the hope they would kill me but nope…!
Then at 26 I met my now ex civil partner we ended up married a year later even tho there was sort of happy times I was never really happy and never felt settled this person was truly a wonderful, caring ,loving understanding person, which was why she put up with me for so long! But I still engaged in self harm behaviours which resulted in 2017 driving to a well known suicide spot and taking 63 paracetamol
My liver nearly packed up and they didn't know if I'd be ok I was very upset but not at that I could of died because I wanted too really die but because my liver would've packed up and I'd be in a worse position and I'd be stuck where I couldn't do anything to CBT!
When I was discharged the dr said my liver nearly failed do it again it probably will!
Fast forward 2019 my relationship ended my fault tried to kill myself because I lost everything and by my hand it all came!
my new partner stopped me! Fast forward 2years later we broke up again my own fault..
Again I lost everything! and I'm left with this life I don't want to live again!
In august I took another overdose 55 paracetamol this time then I was violently sick and I knew I wouldn't be able to take anymore and that it was game over for that attempted so I went to hospital and again my liver nearly failed ended up admitted for 8 days 7 of which I was on NAC for 7 days solid as the normal 36hrs didn't work again I was gutted because I didn't die and that my liver could've packed up!
I thought my spark would've come back after but it didn't!
3 weeks later I went missing and was brought home!
The next day I woke up still wired and went to a Forrest with sleeping pills and 78 paracetamol I was told previously there was a magic number and all I wanted was this magic number.. so tried to get it off the professionals then all hell broke lose I was in the Forrest for about 5hrs before I was caught! The reason why didn't take them all was cos previously the dr was like arghh you can't take all them your mess your liver up!
Hence why I was like give the magic number so I could do the job properly!
But I was caught and then S2 for a couple of weeks where I was given meds!
Then I got free but I'm under the services daily stilll!!
I tired to hang myself partial in the woods but failed was caught and had to go hospital 5 days!!
Then week before last I tried to hang my self again but failed!
They reckon I have Bpd and that I have serve depression which is why I always felt like this I have just been given the bdp but have always struggled with the depression!
Now I'm just at my end I just want to die so much it hurts… it hurts so much I just want this all to be over at my time and my choosing..emotionally I'm pained my soul is pained everyday I'm here!
I've had 7years longer then I thought I'd would and it has messed up my life even more!
Which proves I should of left this life sooner not had 7 years of letting people and family know me so it makes it harder for them for when I leave them!
also to top this all off I found a place that I could use for full suspension I was up there last night chilling there, which was when I found out it's checked regularly! So I can't guarantee that I'd have at least a hour to make sure I'd properly be dead and un saveable before I'd be found!
So that has now added to my torment!
Im sorry to moan I know everyone has there troubles and struggles..
I know life should be lived but I just want mine to end!
I know if I try and fail again I'll have to go back into hospital!
Trapped by life and circumstances and it's shackles of exsistance!
Thank you for taking time to read.
I feel I have not properly introduced myself, I know I've said a few bits in posts here and there!
My story without being to in-depth or boring
I've always been suicidal and i always hated being here I thought that in all honesty I wouldn't live to 30! I had various paracetamol overdoses and indulge in things in the hope they would kill me but nope…!
Then at 26 I met my now ex civil partner we ended up married a year later even tho there was sort of happy times I was never really happy and never felt settled this person was truly a wonderful, caring ,loving understanding person, which was why she put up with me for so long! But I still engaged in self harm behaviours which resulted in 2017 driving to a well known suicide spot and taking 63 paracetamol
My liver nearly packed up and they didn't know if I'd be ok I was very upset but not at that I could of died because I wanted too really die but because my liver would've packed up and I'd be in a worse position and I'd be stuck where I couldn't do anything to CBT!
When I was discharged the dr said my liver nearly failed do it again it probably will!
Fast forward 2019 my relationship ended my fault tried to kill myself because I lost everything and by my hand it all came!
my new partner stopped me! Fast forward 2years later we broke up again my own fault..
Again I lost everything! and I'm left with this life I don't want to live again!
In august I took another overdose 55 paracetamol this time then I was violently sick and I knew I wouldn't be able to take anymore and that it was game over for that attempted so I went to hospital and again my liver nearly failed ended up admitted for 8 days 7 of which I was on NAC for 7 days solid as the normal 36hrs didn't work again I was gutted because I didn't die and that my liver could've packed up!
I thought my spark would've come back after but it didn't!
3 weeks later I went missing and was brought home!
The next day I woke up still wired and went to a Forrest with sleeping pills and 78 paracetamol I was told previously there was a magic number and all I wanted was this magic number.. so tried to get it off the professionals then all hell broke lose I was in the Forrest for about 5hrs before I was caught! The reason why didn't take them all was cos previously the dr was like arghh you can't take all them your mess your liver up!
Hence why I was like give the magic number so I could do the job properly!
But I was caught and then S2 for a couple of weeks where I was given meds!
Then I got free but I'm under the services daily stilll!!
I tired to hang myself partial in the woods but failed was caught and had to go hospital 5 days!!
Then week before last I tried to hang my self again but failed!
They reckon I have Bpd and that I have serve depression which is why I always felt like this I have just been given the bdp but have always struggled with the depression!
Now I'm just at my end I just want to die so much it hurts… it hurts so much I just want this all to be over at my time and my choosing..emotionally I'm pained my soul is pained everyday I'm here!
I've had 7years longer then I thought I'd would and it has messed up my life even more!
Which proves I should of left this life sooner not had 7 years of letting people and family know me so it makes it harder for them for when I leave them!
also to top this all off I found a place that I could use for full suspension I was up there last night chilling there, which was when I found out it's checked regularly! So I can't guarantee that I'd have at least a hour to make sure I'd properly be dead and un saveable before I'd be found!
So that has now added to my torment!
Im sorry to moan I know everyone has there troubles and struggles..
I know life should be lived but I just want mine to end!
I know if I try and fail again I'll have to go back into hospital!
Trapped by life and circumstances and it's shackles of exsistance!
Thank you for taking time to read.