madeincruddy
this body feels like a grave
- Dec 3, 2025
- 3
My first post here.
Apologies if the way I type is wordy/redundant, this is kinda just my stream of consciousness as of right now.
Part of me knows this is a naive thought, but is there anything you can do to make your death less painful/traumatizing to those around you?
I'm most concerned about my immediate family, my boyfriend, and another friend struggling with suicidal ideation.
My relationship with my family has never been the best, but I know they love me. My dad's old, old enough that any majorly stressful event could very well kill him. My mom is the only parent working. I have siblings, they're all adults, albeit young adults that have yet to move out. Whenever I think about dying, I imagine how catastrophic it'd be for my family.
My boyfriend's too good for me. He's probably the most patient person I know, and the only person to 100% support me through my struggles with mental illness. There's no doubt in my mind that he loves me.
I have another friend who's currently going in and out of treatment for their own suicidal ideation. I haven't been able to update them on how I've been doing. They don't know that I've been falling apart, too.
That being said, what can I do for them? I'm so worn down. I've lost all ability to cope with the stress of life, I just have this feeling I'm going to die very soon. With how things are going, it doesn't even feel like suicide anymore. It moreso feels like something is killing me. Not something tangible, just something that hates me. I don't know if that explanation makes sense at all.
The most important thing to me is that my loved ones don't have to see my body. I'm not going to die at home. I'll keep identification on me, but is that enough for authorities? Not to mention, what's gonna happen after my body is found? Will I be returned to my family? Will my efforts be rendered obsolete? I dunno, it just feels like it'd be too much.
I'd leave a note for everyone, but what could I even say to make it better? Maybe that there was no helping me. That I love them and I'll watch over them. I don't particularly believe in any sort of afterlife, but if it brings them comfort, I'd say anything.
I've considered trying to cut my boyfriend and friend off, either find a way to make them hate me or forget about me, but that still just feels unfair. They're good people.
Realistically, I know there's almost nothing I can do. It just fucks me up. If I could, I'd go back in time and stay a hermit so no one would have to grieve me when I inevitably killed myself. Ideally, I could just erase myself from existence entirely, but that's not possible.
Maybe it's better to just be wilfully ignorant. It's not like I'd be around to see them grieve. It's just hard for me to get into that mindset.
What do you guys think?
Apologies if the way I type is wordy/redundant, this is kinda just my stream of consciousness as of right now.
Part of me knows this is a naive thought, but is there anything you can do to make your death less painful/traumatizing to those around you?
I'm most concerned about my immediate family, my boyfriend, and another friend struggling with suicidal ideation.
My relationship with my family has never been the best, but I know they love me. My dad's old, old enough that any majorly stressful event could very well kill him. My mom is the only parent working. I have siblings, they're all adults, albeit young adults that have yet to move out. Whenever I think about dying, I imagine how catastrophic it'd be for my family.
My boyfriend's too good for me. He's probably the most patient person I know, and the only person to 100% support me through my struggles with mental illness. There's no doubt in my mind that he loves me.
I have another friend who's currently going in and out of treatment for their own suicidal ideation. I haven't been able to update them on how I've been doing. They don't know that I've been falling apart, too.
That being said, what can I do for them? I'm so worn down. I've lost all ability to cope with the stress of life, I just have this feeling I'm going to die very soon. With how things are going, it doesn't even feel like suicide anymore. It moreso feels like something is killing me. Not something tangible, just something that hates me. I don't know if that explanation makes sense at all.
The most important thing to me is that my loved ones don't have to see my body. I'm not going to die at home. I'll keep identification on me, but is that enough for authorities? Not to mention, what's gonna happen after my body is found? Will I be returned to my family? Will my efforts be rendered obsolete? I dunno, it just feels like it'd be too much.
I'd leave a note for everyone, but what could I even say to make it better? Maybe that there was no helping me. That I love them and I'll watch over them. I don't particularly believe in any sort of afterlife, but if it brings them comfort, I'd say anything.
I've considered trying to cut my boyfriend and friend off, either find a way to make them hate me or forget about me, but that still just feels unfair. They're good people.
Realistically, I know there's almost nothing I can do. It just fucks me up. If I could, I'd go back in time and stay a hermit so no one would have to grieve me when I inevitably killed myself. Ideally, I could just erase myself from existence entirely, but that's not possible.
Maybe it's better to just be wilfully ignorant. It's not like I'd be around to see them grieve. It's just hard for me to get into that mindset.
What do you guys think?