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safetynet
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- Mar 23, 2023
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So, I live with my parents (19 years old; twenty in like half a year) and have decided fully on killing myself. Life has just gotten so barbaric that at this point I feel me ending my life is the only option which will not lead into further problems. All other options have been exhausted and staying alive in a horrible life and horrible body (oh yeah I'm also trans...which makes it extra fun) just seems rather stupid when I can instead just end it all and be free. It legit feels as though I'm letting go of so much stuff and actually starting my life despite the irony that I'll be dead, haha.
I've looked into many things. Exit bag, hanging, etc. I've planned suicide since about the age of 8 but I always pussied out of it; although now I'm starting to have the strength (or...apathy, I guess) to buy the actual supplies whereas before I'd pussy out before even trying. I want to end my life in some secluded forest somewhere, and I plan on tossing my phone in some sort of faraday cage to prevent law enforcement from tracking me via cellphone tower pings. I don't want my body to be found. I'm also debating whether or not to tell my friends if I'm ending my life or not; I'm leaning toward having a final conversation with them but it feels like either way they'll be hurt by it which will suck. My parents (specifically my mom) will be hurt aswell but there's nothing I can do about that unfortunately. It's hard but as a trans person I've learned that life just gives people hellish lives for no reason other than it's own satisfaction, which I guess sounds harsh, but if the world wasn't that harsh I'd still be alive.
I'm also just kinda scared to do it. For...natural reasons. SI is a bitch. So there's that. No clue how I'll handle that shit. I don't even have any solutions. Plus there's always the fact that I'll be reincarnated into a life somehow worse than this (since the golden rule of life is that, no matter how shitty the life, there is always a worse one). I'm a tad bit scared of hell too but honestly if I end up in hell I won't even feel saddened because I know God has hated me from the start.
I also don't want to be in my car since I feel that could be tracked and I'd be "rescued" before I truly die.
I just don't know. Is there any help y'all can offer me? I feel like this is the time where I actually go through with it and not only is it such a complicated thing but it's also such a weird thing because I've never felt this level of certainty and obligation before in my life.
I've looked into many things. Exit bag, hanging, etc. I've planned suicide since about the age of 8 but I always pussied out of it; although now I'm starting to have the strength (or...apathy, I guess) to buy the actual supplies whereas before I'd pussy out before even trying. I want to end my life in some secluded forest somewhere, and I plan on tossing my phone in some sort of faraday cage to prevent law enforcement from tracking me via cellphone tower pings. I don't want my body to be found. I'm also debating whether or not to tell my friends if I'm ending my life or not; I'm leaning toward having a final conversation with them but it feels like either way they'll be hurt by it which will suck. My parents (specifically my mom) will be hurt aswell but there's nothing I can do about that unfortunately. It's hard but as a trans person I've learned that life just gives people hellish lives for no reason other than it's own satisfaction, which I guess sounds harsh, but if the world wasn't that harsh I'd still be alive.
I'm also just kinda scared to do it. For...natural reasons. SI is a bitch. So there's that. No clue how I'll handle that shit. I don't even have any solutions. Plus there's always the fact that I'll be reincarnated into a life somehow worse than this (since the golden rule of life is that, no matter how shitty the life, there is always a worse one). I'm a tad bit scared of hell too but honestly if I end up in hell I won't even feel saddened because I know God has hated me from the start.
I also don't want to be in my car since I feel that could be tracked and I'd be "rescued" before I truly die.
I just don't know. Is there any help y'all can offer me? I feel like this is the time where I actually go through with it and not only is it such a complicated thing but it's also such a weird thing because I've never felt this level of certainty and obligation before in my life.