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rebelsue
Hope Addict
- Dec 12, 2019
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Now I am choosing to stay alive just to spite all the bastards.
Still here. Still mean it. I think I'm out of the woods. Knock on wood. Maybe not. Maybe in a few days I"ll be back here wanting to die again but I will re-commit. No matter what happens, life is just a wild ride. It goes up and down, round and round....
This video is admittedly kind of funny but also oddly inspiring...
Now I am choosing to stay alive just to spite all the bastards.
Yeah I am lapsing back into suicidal ideation now, too, just trying to ignore it.well done and quite rightly so! I'm in the same boat. After a ctb attempt, I was cut right off from people who have a supposed duty of care for me. My uni tutor hasn't even contacted me after the circus that happened since I tried to ctb. I was doing so well, and now I'm working behind closed doors, keeping my cards close to my chest while I work my behind off to live well and make a difference to Health services in the future.
I'm loving your attitude. In my case since I've developed this kind of attitude, I have relapsed back to suicidal ideation and hopelessness occasionally. So what I'm saying, is if this happens to you as well, try not to worry too much. It is temporary. Reach out to us on this site and anyone else you trust and always remember the attitude you have now.
Yeah I am lapsing back into suicidal ideation now, too, just trying to ignore it.
I think the hardest part about staying alive is actually having to grapple with all the decisions about my life that I don't want to make. That "damned if you do damned if you don't" feeling is tearing me apart inside. I can't tell if my depression is a sign that something is wrong and I need to cut and run, or if the depression is just "depression" --- like a stuffy nose or something that has to pass. I can never tell. People on the internet are more than willing to encourage you to cut and run, not knowing your life at all. That never helps. Those people who tell you to listen to your gut don't understand PTSD. My gut is a big fat liar.