Stillnotsure
Experienced
- Dec 18, 2018
- 245
Ive been debating writing this post, mostly because it is for the choice of life. Like same of you I found SS on a night I was desperate to die. For the first vfew days I researched methods to ctb that I hadn't considered. Weighing my options, trying to find a way that seemed doable. I was in that numb stage you experience after an episode of draining raw emotion. After a week I entered into that familiar limbo of not actively attempting to ctb, but not really wanting to live either. As time distanced me from the acute event I needed to push me into ctb, I am now in the state where I'm not obsessing about it, and while not necessarily happy, I'm just okay.
I've been watching testimonials on YouTube of people who have felt suicidal their entire lives like me. They are now old, and say the feeling never left them. They carried the weight of it throughout life. It was always tinting situations they experienced. Most sounded like me, situationally and acutely suicidal, while depression and yearning to just not wake up lingered in the background. Meaning, everything starts to go wrong in life, making everything seem impossible and out of reach. It scares me to no end, the thought of feeling this way for another 60 years.
The mind, as we know, is a very very powerful thing. People can make up their mind to lose astronomical amounts of weight, effectively changing a lifetime of bad habits to rock solid determination to do it right for the rest of their lives. I've seen and heard of people deciding they were not going to die when given a death sentence like cancer or heart failure. With stoic determination they put their nose to the grindstone, research every possible bit of information that can help them, are willing to do anything. Too, I've seen the raw instinct to survive horrific accidents, acts of violence, impossible situations.
My point is; I'm toying with the idea to make up my mind. Choose. Choose to live, or to die. If I choose to die I will give it my best effort and know I will succeed this time. But, if I choose to live, I need to give it my all, give it the best chance to succeed. I'm tired of living in this purgatory where I pray I just don't wake up in the morning. We all know it isn't that easy. I don't want to end up like the people whose stories I cried over on YouTube that could never escape the shadow. No, I need to make up my mind... die, or live, really live. Move on from my past hurts, reinvent myself. Hey, from the bottom, you can rebuild yourself into anything you want right?
Pretty soon, I will make up my mind....
I've been watching testimonials on YouTube of people who have felt suicidal their entire lives like me. They are now old, and say the feeling never left them. They carried the weight of it throughout life. It was always tinting situations they experienced. Most sounded like me, situationally and acutely suicidal, while depression and yearning to just not wake up lingered in the background. Meaning, everything starts to go wrong in life, making everything seem impossible and out of reach. It scares me to no end, the thought of feeling this way for another 60 years.
The mind, as we know, is a very very powerful thing. People can make up their mind to lose astronomical amounts of weight, effectively changing a lifetime of bad habits to rock solid determination to do it right for the rest of their lives. I've seen and heard of people deciding they were not going to die when given a death sentence like cancer or heart failure. With stoic determination they put their nose to the grindstone, research every possible bit of information that can help them, are willing to do anything. Too, I've seen the raw instinct to survive horrific accidents, acts of violence, impossible situations.
My point is; I'm toying with the idea to make up my mind. Choose. Choose to live, or to die. If I choose to die I will give it my best effort and know I will succeed this time. But, if I choose to live, I need to give it my all, give it the best chance to succeed. I'm tired of living in this purgatory where I pray I just don't wake up in the morning. We all know it isn't that easy. I don't want to end up like the people whose stories I cried over on YouTube that could never escape the shadow. No, I need to make up my mind... die, or live, really live. Move on from my past hurts, reinvent myself. Hey, from the bottom, you can rebuild yourself into anything you want right?
Pretty soon, I will make up my mind....