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Sorry mama, Annie's gone
- Mar 20, 2024
- 19
For context: been here before, received some support and ended up leaving the site because i thought i "got treatment and i'm finally getting better" but i ended up being misdiagnosed with bipolar (which i don't have, is now proven) and put on a 200mg quietiapine starting dose along with 10mg abilify which I'm pretty sure ended up just giving me brain damage.
since then i got a DID diagnosis, which actually did help. unmasking and getting to resolve past traumas got me to the point where i was on my way to recovery.
and since I'm writing here now, obviously that didn't happen. have a bipolar husband and fought a lot. very badly. i managed to get him to a doctor and he's been on medication and therapy since and he's doing much better.
i on the other hand ended up worse than I've ever been, first time I'm actually comfortable with the idea of jumping and thinking about it more and more gives me hope. but i need to work up the courage. the doctors are ghosting me nonstop, i get abused by my inlaws nonstop, i see the pain on my husband's face and his venting when he has to deal with getting me help. I'll never get help and i can't take this anymore, it's been 17 years of non stop suffering. (edit: i'm old, 26 now)
there's this block which I'm sure you know what i mean. not regrets, no guilt, no remorse, everyone would be better off without me because they always make sure i know how much of a burden i am. i don't believe in hell as that's what my life has always been, it could only get better if it did exist down there. falling from the 17th on my back, if i hit my head it'd be instantaneous. no problem there.
i don't know what's blocking me. i think it's that I'm a coward. i think it's that i know there's nothing beyond and I'll just stop existing, there will be some brief mourning, my husband will be sad but he deserves better. my mother will most likely commit too and we're both better off dead. i have nothing holding me here. but this unexplainable lack of ability to actually do it. if i can't do it sober, I'll probably get wasted and take all my benzos beforehand.
also, i have this problem from the DID, namely that my other alters/parts don't want me to kill myself. which i understand, but we're all suffering and I'm only doing them justice if i kill this body. it will never get better. not with how traumatized, and how mentally messed up we are (not the DID, that's pretty great when you're not also depressed and psychotic from CPTSD).
Thanks for reading. would appreciate some kind help if you can suggest me resources to research this mental block so i can understand it.
cheers, hope you all get whatever you really want and are looking for.
since then i got a DID diagnosis, which actually did help. unmasking and getting to resolve past traumas got me to the point where i was on my way to recovery.
and since I'm writing here now, obviously that didn't happen. have a bipolar husband and fought a lot. very badly. i managed to get him to a doctor and he's been on medication and therapy since and he's doing much better.
i on the other hand ended up worse than I've ever been, first time I'm actually comfortable with the idea of jumping and thinking about it more and more gives me hope. but i need to work up the courage. the doctors are ghosting me nonstop, i get abused by my inlaws nonstop, i see the pain on my husband's face and his venting when he has to deal with getting me help. I'll never get help and i can't take this anymore, it's been 17 years of non stop suffering. (edit: i'm old, 26 now)
there's this block which I'm sure you know what i mean. not regrets, no guilt, no remorse, everyone would be better off without me because they always make sure i know how much of a burden i am. i don't believe in hell as that's what my life has always been, it could only get better if it did exist down there. falling from the 17th on my back, if i hit my head it'd be instantaneous. no problem there.
i don't know what's blocking me. i think it's that I'm a coward. i think it's that i know there's nothing beyond and I'll just stop existing, there will be some brief mourning, my husband will be sad but he deserves better. my mother will most likely commit too and we're both better off dead. i have nothing holding me here. but this unexplainable lack of ability to actually do it. if i can't do it sober, I'll probably get wasted and take all my benzos beforehand.
also, i have this problem from the DID, namely that my other alters/parts don't want me to kill myself. which i understand, but we're all suffering and I'm only doing them justice if i kill this body. it will never get better. not with how traumatized, and how mentally messed up we are (not the DID, that's pretty great when you're not also depressed and psychotic from CPTSD).
Thanks for reading. would appreciate some kind help if you can suggest me resources to research this mental block so i can understand it.
cheers, hope you all get whatever you really want and are looking for.