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chickngrl
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- Dec 17, 2021
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I'm going to attempt suicide tomorrow night. Late hours of tuesday night/early hours of wednesday morning. I'm going to try via overdose which I know is very risky and has a high failure rate but I have so many medications and tablets, including shit tons of beta blockers, that I am hopeful it will work.
I don't know why I'm writing this, I just want to vent to someone but not anyone who may stop me. A summary; I had anorexia for years and in august ended up at my worst point physically and very almost died due to this. I've had previous long admissions to hospitals and they tried to readmitted me for this time but I was able to wriggle out of it. It's a long story. I decided that I would give life one last shot, weight restore and see how it is. I hate myself more than I ever have before. I am about 20kg heavier and am now a "healthy" weight but this is unbearable. Everyone in my life thinks I'm fine, mostly because I look normal now. As soon as you weight restore everyone thinks you're cured. When I was skeletal I hated my friends and family walking on eggshells around me and always asking if I was okay, I wanted to be left alone to starve in peace. But now I need support more than ever because I am no longer emotionally numb but no one seems to care anymore. I get the general "how are you!" from conversation but no one actually cares to ask me how I'm really feeling, like when I was emaciated. Maybe I'm just an attention seeker but how depressed I am, alongside bottling it all up, alongside awful body image is too much. I can't do this anymore. Part of me thinks "why don't I just lose all the weight again?" but I want a quick fix, call me a pussy, but losing half your body weight takes a good while and I can't do this anymore. I just want to be gone.
I don't know why I'm writing this, I just want to vent to someone but not anyone who may stop me. A summary; I had anorexia for years and in august ended up at my worst point physically and very almost died due to this. I've had previous long admissions to hospitals and they tried to readmitted me for this time but I was able to wriggle out of it. It's a long story. I decided that I would give life one last shot, weight restore and see how it is. I hate myself more than I ever have before. I am about 20kg heavier and am now a "healthy" weight but this is unbearable. Everyone in my life thinks I'm fine, mostly because I look normal now. As soon as you weight restore everyone thinks you're cured. When I was skeletal I hated my friends and family walking on eggshells around me and always asking if I was okay, I wanted to be left alone to starve in peace. But now I need support more than ever because I am no longer emotionally numb but no one seems to care anymore. I get the general "how are you!" from conversation but no one actually cares to ask me how I'm really feeling, like when I was emaciated. Maybe I'm just an attention seeker but how depressed I am, alongside bottling it all up, alongside awful body image is too much. I can't do this anymore. Part of me thinks "why don't I just lose all the weight again?" but I want a quick fix, call me a pussy, but losing half your body weight takes a good while and I can't do this anymore. I just want to be gone.