dogemn
All the nights I don't die
- May 30, 2023
- 70
Do you somtimes worry how it will affect them?
i do worry - i know my dad will be devastated, and that saddens me. i know that he will have to handle all my affairs, like selling my house and arranging my funeral.Do you somtimes worry how it will affect them?
Why do you think your mom would copy you? Because she will be that devastated?my mom would probably copy me everyone else in my family would probably get over it but i dont particularly care that much really..might make my friends sad which is unfortunate but they'll probably get over it too. im not a very loved person so i dont really think about it much
I just read in another post that you are Autistic. I can't believe how tough life can be for so many ND people. It isn't right or fair.My daughter is only 7, and she's not yet fully aware of how the neighborhood families / schoolmates are starting to exclude her from activities because of her 'creepy' and 'sad' Dad. The other parents don't want their kids around me, so I let me golden retriever wife manage the social stuff. It's just a matter of time before my daughter makes the connection and realizes that I am an embarrassment.
Can't get past the realization that children deserve better than growing up with a defective parent. At what point are we doing them a disservice by dragging this out?
Had I taken my life years ago, she wouldn't have even remembered me. My wife would have moved on, and would probably be with a real partner that has dreams and ambitions. Instead, I'm posting on a suicide forum on a Saturday morning while my little girl is playing Roblox and my wife is trying to find fun things to do.
My wife gave me a bowl of fruit for breakfast "to make sure that you live longer". I burst out into involuntary laughter. Then I made sure that she could log into my Discover and bank accounts. Literally trying to set her up for a life without me, and she's giving me...grapes.
I have 07/04 off from work, and she's teaching at a summer camp with my daughter on that day. Would seem like the perfect time to do it.
I don't really have a real idea, about my parents maybe a little bad, I feel like my girlfriend would hate me and maybe my friends will get a little sad, but I want to not think about it really.Do you somtimes worry how it will affect them?
Wow! Thanks for the kind words. It still feels really weird to be speaking so honestly and open about this.I just read in another post that you are Autistic. I can't believe how tough life can be for so many ND people. It isn't right or fair.
Do you think your wife knows you are so low and planning this.
I imagine it's the least of your worries but other kids' parents are dicks. It is a given across the board All parents are also embarrassing come a particular point. I bet you are a million times more interesting, with greater intelligence and depth than half of them in your neighborhood.
I really hope you find a way to get through with less suffering in your life. ( I'm atheist but like that emoji)
Ah this is so heartbreaking. I'm not autistic myself but have gone through this with someone very close to me. If you don't 'look' and 'act' Autistic enough, you're not going to be supported by some. I wonder if the realisation of this new diagnosis has just pushed you over. I am not in your shoes but I feel your pain. I'm on alot of groups anonymously inc. those for ND peeps. I feel things are changing and ND people are becoming more aware in droves. I hope this makes life easier for future generations.Wow! Thanks for the kind words. It still feels really weird to be speaking so honestly and open about this.
Yeah...I just was diagnosed with ASD and ADD a few months ago, after nearly 36 years of being subjected to (seemingly) every medication in existence for 'depression' and 'anxiety'. To be perfectly honest, my wife was more relieved with the diagnosis than I was. Part of me was still clinging to the hope that this sensory and social nightmare was treatable, even after all of these years. Unfortunately, all of this is baked into my brain...and will never be any different. There are no resources for 'high functioning' adults, and most people are like "Stop lying about being Autistic. My nephew is on the spectrum, and you are nothing like him". It's weird, but the most common reaction I've received from folks is borderline hostility. At least I have a few accomodations at work now (I can work from home every once in a while).
The silver lining to the diagnosis is that my wife writes off a lot of my current behavior (not being able to get out of bed, profound sadness, etc) as 'autistic burnout'. The poor woman doesn't have a clue what I'm planning, which is why I still have my freedom. She's blissfully unaware, and is actually just wrapping birthday presents as I'm typing this.
Yesterday, I was able to get her to install all of the banking / financial apps on her phone and confirm that she can log into all of the accounts necessary to keep the bills paid. I've been aggressively saving these past few years, and there's enough equity in our home that she can go for years before having to make sacrifices. Sure, she complains about the lack of family vacations or new cars, etc. Ultimately, I hope she understands that I've been doing my best to keep them solvent after my death.
Sometimes, I wish that there was an app like tinder for zealous folks with firearms and folks like me. This would be so much easier for everyone if there was a 'tragic accident' that took my life. I have an abundance of life insurance policies that I've taken out over the years to cover my family. If there was a way to depart this life while keeping those benefits intact, I would do it right now without hesitation.
On Wednesday, I was a victim of road rage. This dude in a pickup truck just cut me off in traffic, then 'brake checked' me several times until he finally stopped and got out of his car. I did the same, and he started threatening me. My first question to him was, 'Do you have a gun? Like on you right now?". He responded with something like, "You're going to find out". I cannot explain the calmness and relief that overcame me in that moment. Tears started to well up in my eyes, and I guess he decided that I was effectively intimidated. When he turned around to leave, I lost my shit and started yelling for him to come back. I can imagine that it must have seemed crazy to him.
Joined this site the same day. Guess that was the sign I was looking for. In the face of potential death, I was actually the most unencumbered that I've been in years.