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aetherless
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- Aug 27, 2023
- 13
Hello everyone I am new here, I found this community in hopes to be encouraged to commit suicide. But as I have been lurking around, I found a glimmer of a new kind of hope in all our misery. A refreshing sad realization that this is the kind of community humanity so desperately needs. Maybe more than we can realize. I am riddled with anxiety even putting myself out here with my first post. But I cannot help but feel safe. At the same time, I am just so tired and don't have much to lose... My first signs of suicide started at the age of 5 and it has been dragging me down little by little and now I am a 30 year old addict.. alcohol, uppers, downers, and a little bit of everything. It helps me forget everything. But I came here desperately when everything boiled over. I like to choke myself a lot to get dizzy and faint, it feels good. But today I really was going to commit all the way, but the one I love was sleeping in the other room and picturing him finding my lifeless body broke my heart. People keep saying suicide is selfish and although I can agree, I wish they would focus on the person who is threatening their own life instead of their own feelings... It leaves me speechless, unsafe with my honest feelings. Pointless. Worthless. Nothing. Even in my "selfishness" I still think of you and how my actions could cause you so much pain. I love you so much. Yet you say "fuck you" when I tell you I want to die. "You're really going to abandon me?" And your cries become louder than mine. And I am the one comforting you, when it was me all along who always wanted to die.
Forgive me for venting.
Forgive me for venting.