3FormsofUnhappiness
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- Jul 7, 2023
- 8
I've been trying to commit suicide with my limited resources, but I decided I will end it with something simple. I'll try to commit suicide from a tall height, I'm unsure if I care about it being physically painful or not. Though I am curious and I would like to know from anyone who tried suicide from height and what is your experience?
If I do it now people will find me quickly and there might be a chance I'd still be alive, and I'm avoiding this chance all I can - which is why I'm doing it on a Sunday evening (I don't want to explain how come). I was drunk speaking with a acquaintance that is the closest I have to a friend, he was someone indifferent to a lot of things and despite how somewhat gross he is I did love and care for him because he was the closest I had to a friend - but tenderness is difficult to embrace. I'm already dead to him, due to my drunkeness I think I spat out all there is about the life I lived. He had some remarks, it provoked me to have this choice as well and actually I'm quite a bit thankful for it. My family tried to help me and get the help I never had when I needed it when I was a child, they really tried but I genuinely don't want to be helped anymore - its so tiring to just live and be burdened with responsibility and memories that can never leave me alone. I'm having my exams soon, but I'm not planning to take them.
This might be a thread with updates or interacting with people who answer the question I asked leading to tomorrow following under this, I felt connected with others even if I lurked here. I'm so tired, thats all I have to say.
(Sorry my English is bad, its my first language but I feel like I'm not using it correctly tonight)
If I do it now people will find me quickly and there might be a chance I'd still be alive, and I'm avoiding this chance all I can - which is why I'm doing it on a Sunday evening (I don't want to explain how come). I was drunk speaking with a acquaintance that is the closest I have to a friend, he was someone indifferent to a lot of things and despite how somewhat gross he is I did love and care for him because he was the closest I had to a friend - but tenderness is difficult to embrace. I'm already dead to him, due to my drunkeness I think I spat out all there is about the life I lived. He had some remarks, it provoked me to have this choice as well and actually I'm quite a bit thankful for it. My family tried to help me and get the help I never had when I needed it when I was a child, they really tried but I genuinely don't want to be helped anymore - its so tiring to just live and be burdened with responsibility and memories that can never leave me alone. I'm having my exams soon, but I'm not planning to take them.
This might be a thread with updates or interacting with people who answer the question I asked leading to tomorrow following under this, I felt connected with others even if I lurked here. I'm so tired, thats all I have to say.
(Sorry my English is bad, its my first language but I feel like I'm not using it correctly tonight)