RavenSorrow
Raven of permanent peace
- Jun 3, 2023
- 4
This is my first time writing myself here and not just reading through what other people have written.
I feel realy lost at the moment. Im dealing knowingly with mental health problems since i was 16 but have them since i was even younger. i would say it all started when i was 4 when my parents were arguing a lot and i tried to suffocate myself because they were arguing about me. ofc as a 4 year old you dont have the knowledge of doing it in the best way without anyone noticing. so my SI kicked in everytime i was close to getting a feeling of losing conciousness. anyway from there on everytime when stuff went bad i basicaly had thoughts of dying. I had a lot of those in my youth because of my brother using me as a punching bag everytime he felt bad about something. Sometimes he only punched himself but a lot of those punches were meant for me. Since that happend to me while i was young i kinda copied that behaviour and now im not only thinking of dying but also punch, bite and kick myself till everything hurts when something bad happens. This could have been the mildest inconvenience at the wrong moment or just because i felt like i should punish myself because im alive and ruining everyones life. im pretty sure just by typing here im already ruining lives again somehow. i continued living that way till i was 16 where i had a total breakdown in school, which made me only able to mumble and stutter about that i want to ctb and how i cant deal with life anymore. Form there i tried therapy till i was nearly 18 but everything just went more and more downhill. My thoughts played like a movie that i cant turn off in front of my eyes. everywhere i went i saw people or myself ctb
a lot of people tried to tell me that wanting to ctb is bad and that i should try everything first before i do it, So i went into a psychiatry and stayed there for like 4 Months but didnt really help. With 18 i had one lucky accident. My appendix was bursting. If i wouldnt have gone to the hospital to check on whats causing the pain in my stommach then i could have died and everyone would have been guilt free. All i had to do was, just not telling about the pain i felt. But well i did. And now im paying the consequences. I met a lot of new people online. People that are better without me. People that would have a better life if they would have never known me since if im ever able to ctb somehow they would maybe feel pain even though they haven talked to me in months. i doubt they even know that i still exist. maybe they are also hoping for me that i do it.
Im 22 now. im in a relationship. And i dont know who i should believe now. My girlfriend is saying that im not showing her enough love and that im dragging her down with me. She is saying that when im talking to her most of the times im making no sense and that i would think that i am smarter than i actually am. We are in a long distance relationship since we met online and i rarely go outside except for going to my education. So times are already hard since we cant actually do something together except sitting in a discord call and not talk to each other since no one has something to talk about and playing video games togehter is difficult when she has connection problems. But even then its like i dont know what to talk about. Everytime my girlfriend gives me one of her big talks about how bad of a boyfriend i am and how im making her feel like she is Shit is making me want to ctb so bad. but i cant. even though right now would be the best time. i could just go, take the rope that i prepared 3 years ago with me and hang myself at night since my mom isnt home and my brother doesnt care anyway. He even wants me dead if i can believe his empty threats when i tried to resist his beatings, by punching back.
I cant ctb or else my dad will feel bad. I lost my grandparents (his parents) both died like 2 years apart with my grandpa being the most recent one and now he is on his own completelly. he is as alone as i am and he was already saying that he hopes that no one else is dying next. i feel like i would just be an asshole if i ctb right now.
My girlfriend gave me one final chance to make the relatinship work and i feel like im going to blow my chance with her and that i have no choice but to ctb. Since the relationship was my hail marry attempt to get into a life thats maybe worth living.
I probably sound so dellusional. I hate myself so much. why couldnt i just shut up about my appendix. I could have saved myself and others from so many problems that i caused but i didnt and it sucks.
Im sorry for everyone that is reading this. Since my story isnt even like close to what happend to other people on this side but it still affects me so i wanted to just vent it out. like i said im sorry.
I feel realy lost at the moment. Im dealing knowingly with mental health problems since i was 16 but have them since i was even younger. i would say it all started when i was 4 when my parents were arguing a lot and i tried to suffocate myself because they were arguing about me. ofc as a 4 year old you dont have the knowledge of doing it in the best way without anyone noticing. so my SI kicked in everytime i was close to getting a feeling of losing conciousness. anyway from there on everytime when stuff went bad i basicaly had thoughts of dying. I had a lot of those in my youth because of my brother using me as a punching bag everytime he felt bad about something. Sometimes he only punched himself but a lot of those punches were meant for me. Since that happend to me while i was young i kinda copied that behaviour and now im not only thinking of dying but also punch, bite and kick myself till everything hurts when something bad happens. This could have been the mildest inconvenience at the wrong moment or just because i felt like i should punish myself because im alive and ruining everyones life. im pretty sure just by typing here im already ruining lives again somehow. i continued living that way till i was 16 where i had a total breakdown in school, which made me only able to mumble and stutter about that i want to ctb and how i cant deal with life anymore. Form there i tried therapy till i was nearly 18 but everything just went more and more downhill. My thoughts played like a movie that i cant turn off in front of my eyes. everywhere i went i saw people or myself ctb
a lot of people tried to tell me that wanting to ctb is bad and that i should try everything first before i do it, So i went into a psychiatry and stayed there for like 4 Months but didnt really help. With 18 i had one lucky accident. My appendix was bursting. If i wouldnt have gone to the hospital to check on whats causing the pain in my stommach then i could have died and everyone would have been guilt free. All i had to do was, just not telling about the pain i felt. But well i did. And now im paying the consequences. I met a lot of new people online. People that are better without me. People that would have a better life if they would have never known me since if im ever able to ctb somehow they would maybe feel pain even though they haven talked to me in months. i doubt they even know that i still exist. maybe they are also hoping for me that i do it.
Im 22 now. im in a relationship. And i dont know who i should believe now. My girlfriend is saying that im not showing her enough love and that im dragging her down with me. She is saying that when im talking to her most of the times im making no sense and that i would think that i am smarter than i actually am. We are in a long distance relationship since we met online and i rarely go outside except for going to my education. So times are already hard since we cant actually do something together except sitting in a discord call and not talk to each other since no one has something to talk about and playing video games togehter is difficult when she has connection problems. But even then its like i dont know what to talk about. Everytime my girlfriend gives me one of her big talks about how bad of a boyfriend i am and how im making her feel like she is Shit is making me want to ctb so bad. but i cant. even though right now would be the best time. i could just go, take the rope that i prepared 3 years ago with me and hang myself at night since my mom isnt home and my brother doesnt care anyway. He even wants me dead if i can believe his empty threats when i tried to resist his beatings, by punching back.
I cant ctb or else my dad will feel bad. I lost my grandparents (his parents) both died like 2 years apart with my grandpa being the most recent one and now he is on his own completelly. he is as alone as i am and he was already saying that he hopes that no one else is dying next. i feel like i would just be an asshole if i ctb right now.
My girlfriend gave me one final chance to make the relatinship work and i feel like im going to blow my chance with her and that i have no choice but to ctb. Since the relationship was my hail marry attempt to get into a life thats maybe worth living.
I probably sound so dellusional. I hate myself so much. why couldnt i just shut up about my appendix. I could have saved myself and others from so many problems that i caused but i didnt and it sucks.
Im sorry for everyone that is reading this. Since my story isnt even like close to what happend to other people on this side but it still affects me so i wanted to just vent it out. like i said im sorry.