addressunknown
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- Aug 26, 2021
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Hello everyone. I'm half venting and desperate. I know i probably won't find help on that thread either. Would be surprised that anyone would take the time to read it. Well, i'm bored and have nothing else to do anyway...
I have been thinking of suicide every single seconds for over 5 years now, and i was thinking about it on a regular basis since i was 11. Now my life did not really improve or anything. I've tried the night method without success. I just looked stupid but at least no one knew what happened. My head was all red and felt like it was about to explode. After about 15 minutes like that i just cut it using scissors. I tried it with all the straps i had (5 i think). After half a night spent trying and the other one staring at the ceiling of the hotel room i got back home. I was just going out of high school and pretended to have slept at friends. Incidentally, i NEVER had any friend, i have no idea how my parents swallowed this sh*t up.
Anyway there's one thing reccuring thing in my life. My unluck. Sure there's the misfortune such as health, ugliness and mental instability. But what i mean is that i'm unlucky on a regular basis even for the smallest things that one wouldn't even notice. Everything i've tried, be it "projects" or just little things ultimately failed. And suicide is the same.
The thing that i KNOW after over 20 years that if i try again, i WILL fail. No doubt about me. And that's what terrifies me.
I don't want to fail again. I just want to succeed this single time. If i successfully die without too much pain and quickly, that will be the only success i had in life.
I just don't know what to do.
I have been thinking of suicide every single seconds for over 5 years now, and i was thinking about it on a regular basis since i was 11. Now my life did not really improve or anything. I've tried the night method without success. I just looked stupid but at least no one knew what happened. My head was all red and felt like it was about to explode. After about 15 minutes like that i just cut it using scissors. I tried it with all the straps i had (5 i think). After half a night spent trying and the other one staring at the ceiling of the hotel room i got back home. I was just going out of high school and pretended to have slept at friends. Incidentally, i NEVER had any friend, i have no idea how my parents swallowed this sh*t up.
Anyway there's one thing reccuring thing in my life. My unluck. Sure there's the misfortune such as health, ugliness and mental instability. But what i mean is that i'm unlucky on a regular basis even for the smallest things that one wouldn't even notice. Everything i've tried, be it "projects" or just little things ultimately failed. And suicide is the same.
The thing that i KNOW after over 20 years that if i try again, i WILL fail. No doubt about me. And that's what terrifies me.
I don't want to fail again. I just want to succeed this single time. If i successfully die without too much pain and quickly, that will be the only success i had in life.
I just don't know what to do.