scarletstarlet
done with everything...
- Apr 4, 2023
- 26
I've set a date about 9 months from now to CTB. I can't take it anymore. The more I try to navigate the mental health system the more I fall deeper and deeper into this pit of depression. I'm 19 years old and I've wanted to CTB since I was 12. I'll admit, up until about a few months ago- my suicidal ideation was pretty "passive". I didn't really want to die, I just thought about it. But recently I've truly come to realize that CTB is what I want the most right now. I'm tired of waiting around for whatever "miracle" could be around the corner. people always try to tell me that something good is on the way. It's always "on the way" but never here. I'm tired. I gave myself about a year to either change my mind or go all in, because I'm typically a very indecisive person, so I wanted to really ruminate on this decision. I can say that with each passing day, this world pushes me closer and closer to CTB.
Sometimes, when I have a bad day or I get triggered by something, I want to push that date up sooner. It's impulsive, I know, but I just have to remind myself that my time will come. I made the mistake of being 100% honest about my suicidal ideations with my friends, and I think I scared them lol. I really just wanted to warn them that the chances of me killing myself are very high. My family is even worse. I made a suicidal gesture a few months ago last winter when I tried to CTB with over-the-counter pills (a stupid method, I know.) and when I got home from the hospital and had to explain myself, my sister told me my depression and suicidality is normal for a teenage girl. It was at that moment that I decided to stop trying for these people. I've held on this long so as not to devastate my family when the whole time my family doesn't even understand me at all. They don't understand that CTB is the best way for me to ease the pain. They don't understand that I'm an adult and I can make these kinds of choices for myself. I'm tired.
Anyways, thanks for reading my little rant.
Sometimes, when I have a bad day or I get triggered by something, I want to push that date up sooner. It's impulsive, I know, but I just have to remind myself that my time will come. I made the mistake of being 100% honest about my suicidal ideations with my friends, and I think I scared them lol. I really just wanted to warn them that the chances of me killing myself are very high. My family is even worse. I made a suicidal gesture a few months ago last winter when I tried to CTB with over-the-counter pills (a stupid method, I know.) and when I got home from the hospital and had to explain myself, my sister told me my depression and suicidality is normal for a teenage girl. It was at that moment that I decided to stop trying for these people. I've held on this long so as not to devastate my family when the whole time my family doesn't even understand me at all. They don't understand that CTB is the best way for me to ease the pain. They don't understand that I'm an adult and I can make these kinds of choices for myself. I'm tired.
Anyways, thanks for reading my little rant.