lwlaiet8887
Embodiment of failure/Doom poster/Compassionate
- Sep 14, 2023
- 288
Unfortunately I managed to survive. I don't remember what happened 100% honestly. I boofed the herion and eventually fell unconscious. The update I kept on myself is what I felt during the process. I woke up at somepoint (hours later I believe) and felt like I was dying and started projectile vomiting everywhere.. I'm not sure why this happened at all but I was so much distress that I called the ER. The lady who picked me up on the ambulance seemed skeptical at first but the more she listened to my reasoning the more sympathy she seamed to have for me. I told them I tried OD and that I wasn't a recreational Heroin user. They did blood tests on me for a while and at some point I had to speak to two mental "health advisors" I'm too lazy to speak of it, but one was such some dude bro cunt who said something laughably funny (he reminded me of PC principle) I show him a picture of me next to my peers and why I was upset over my body (we were talking about other issues as well) and he just blurted out "BUT THAT GUYS BLACK!" as if that is somehow relevant to the fucking conversation, the guy was such a massive dude bro cunt moron. The other was some old cunt lady who was trying to grill me on I how I obtained illicit substances and that I didn't have a right to my life, pretty much your typical old lady cunt boomer who was trying to grill me like I was some kind of thug. They even said they'd sent people over to my HOME to speak with me when I adamantly said I didn't want them to. The other people I spoke to had the typical rhetoric except this one young lady nurse who completely understood me and admitted that the mental health services were useless and that she understood that I suffered a lot and it was my choice to personally take my own life, not my mothers, my sisters, my peers etc. I genuinely tried to kill myself last night and I'm unsure why it failed, I heard that some of the heroin can convert to Morphine if boofed so that could be the possible reason. I didn't have it in me to IV as I just wanted to go out listening to music peacefully and I believed 1.5 grams of Afghan would more than enough to kill me. I posted my body as well last night on a temporary photo so hopefully some of you can understand how distraught it makes me ontop of my numerous other issues I've spoken about before.
I'm blessed to have an absolute angel of mother who has seen how much I suffered and completely understood my situation. She's supporting me throughout and has been treating me very well despite being a Christian herself as well as her friend who is also a Christian. Not sure what I'm going to do in the future, the whole situation was oddly cathartic and now I'm getting support so I feel a bit more at ease with my living situation. I no longer have to look for work etc. I didn't have any qualms with dying last night and what triggered me is just my general dissatisfaction with life that I often retort, I had the house to myself so I would've died otherwise.
If you have any questions please do ask me (I also live in the nanny state of the UK so I'm not sure what's going to happen to me from now on)
I'm blessed to have an absolute angel of mother who has seen how much I suffered and completely understood my situation. She's supporting me throughout and has been treating me very well despite being a Christian herself as well as her friend who is also a Christian. Not sure what I'm going to do in the future, the whole situation was oddly cathartic and now I'm getting support so I feel a bit more at ease with my living situation. I no longer have to look for work etc. I didn't have any qualms with dying last night and what triggered me is just my general dissatisfaction with life that I often retort, I had the house to myself so I would've died otherwise.
If you have any questions please do ask me (I also live in the nanny state of the UK so I'm not sure what's going to happen to me from now on)
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