I decided that I'm going to fly to a foreign country by the end of May, enjoy my last day as a living being, and end my life like I've been dying to do for years. My SI is now the only thing that's standing in my way, but I've come so far… I cannot afford to let this chance go to waste.
As much as I'm going to miss my loved ones, as much as I'm aware that my actions will haunt them for the rest of their days, I just can't keep going. I reject my pathetic life as a loveless gay incel and intend to do anything in my power to break away from it. Regardless of what fate awaits me, suicide is freedom.
Farewell?
As much as I'm going to miss my loved ones, as much as I'm aware that my actions will haunt them for the rest of their days, I just can't keep going. I reject my pathetic life as a loveless gay incel and intend to do anything in my power to break away from it. Regardless of what fate awaits me, suicide is freedom.
Farewell?
