
Tintypographer
I am done as of 4-21-2023. Somewhere I am no more
- Apr 29, 2020
- 470
I received a diagnosis today that is a blessing to me. I have prayed for years to be gone. I'm over 50 and quite healthy. The stigma with suicide has been a huge part of my reasons for not taking my own life but the depression and pain is something I live with all day every day. I have been diagnosed with stage 2 head and neck cancer, squamous cell and it has not progressed to my lymphatic system. It is in my sinus cavity on the right side of my face. This came about because of a cold and sinus problems and headaches I have had for more than a year.
I see this as a sign that I am finally at a place where my life can end. I have decided that I will not tell my family and not accept treatment. I intend to let this play out. Absolutely not Dr visits, let us progress to the end and pass away.
I have plenty of retirement money for my spouse and children, houses and homes are paid for, no credit card or other debt and lots of life insurance. I won't exist and won't have to deal with all day hatred of myself and my life or any therapy of "why do you think that is?" or "do you think that is the healthiest way to view that" or "how can you reframe that in a more positive way". I know I've been a bit sick and after the head ct and then the contrast agent mri and then a biopsy it is confirmed.
I'm not going to tell my therapists. In fact I might start pretending that the reframing and pollyanna let's make our thoughts happier crap is helping. "Yes, if I had only just looked at it that way I would have not been depressed at all for all these years!"
One would think this would be devastating news but it's the most positive thing that has happened to me for 10 years. I finally have a way to die that people can't condemn. I almost feel like I've beaten them somehow. Like I have been validated; no matter what we all die and nothing can stop it and we literally don't matter as humans. I only wish I could accelerate the process. My biggest regrets in life are that it has taken this long.
Right now, I'm on a call with 31 people trying to discuss whether the issue with the secondary process for the deleted records table associated with the controlled documents is updated in real time and how that will affect the script for the deletions.
I think, my life has come down to something so incredibly stupid and worthless that no one even wants to be in this meeting. It improves nothing in life for anyone, the outcome won't matter except for a few people to say they met some timeline for some process. No one will ever care that I attended this meeting and this is all that I do day in and day out. I work 350 days per year just doing this. Humanity is just people using each other, twisting each other and creating worthless time and details.
I see this as a sign that I am finally at a place where my life can end. I have decided that I will not tell my family and not accept treatment. I intend to let this play out. Absolutely not Dr visits, let us progress to the end and pass away.
I have plenty of retirement money for my spouse and children, houses and homes are paid for, no credit card or other debt and lots of life insurance. I won't exist and won't have to deal with all day hatred of myself and my life or any therapy of "why do you think that is?" or "do you think that is the healthiest way to view that" or "how can you reframe that in a more positive way". I know I've been a bit sick and after the head ct and then the contrast agent mri and then a biopsy it is confirmed.
I'm not going to tell my therapists. In fact I might start pretending that the reframing and pollyanna let's make our thoughts happier crap is helping. "Yes, if I had only just looked at it that way I would have not been depressed at all for all these years!"
One would think this would be devastating news but it's the most positive thing that has happened to me for 10 years. I finally have a way to die that people can't condemn. I almost feel like I've beaten them somehow. Like I have been validated; no matter what we all die and nothing can stop it and we literally don't matter as humans. I only wish I could accelerate the process. My biggest regrets in life are that it has taken this long.
Right now, I'm on a call with 31 people trying to discuss whether the issue with the secondary process for the deleted records table associated with the controlled documents is updated in real time and how that will affect the script for the deletions.
I think, my life has come down to something so incredibly stupid and worthless that no one even wants to be in this meeting. It improves nothing in life for anyone, the outcome won't matter except for a few people to say they met some timeline for some process. No one will ever care that I attended this meeting and this is all that I do day in and day out. I work 350 days per year just doing this. Humanity is just people using each other, twisting each other and creating worthless time and details.