Lost_the_will2_live
11:11
- Feb 25, 2020
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Don't know if this has been covered previously on this forum as I gather I am not the only one (who feels this way) so apologies if it has.
I seem to be "obsessed" with suicides , as well as my own wish to CTB at some point this year if I hear about any local people killings themselves or stories of suicides I want to know every detail. How they did it, were they found quickly? were they alone? where did they do it? why did they do it!?
I also find myself going onto google to mainstream newspaper websites, typing in suicide in the search box and reading about all the inquests into deaths of people who have taken their own lives or stories about suicides.
I found out a while ago someone in the street I stay in committed suicide just a year before I moved to the area. Last night I saw a guy walking to the store that sometimes says hello and I knew he lived up the top end of the street where this guy killed himSelf so I asked him if he lived in the street when that happened and he proceeded to tell me every detail about what happened and I now feel at ease knowing.
Weird I know and I don't feel happiness hearing or reading about suicides sometimes I'm jealous that they had the balls to do it but I just can't explain why I'm so obsessed with hearing about it!
I seem to be "obsessed" with suicides , as well as my own wish to CTB at some point this year if I hear about any local people killings themselves or stories of suicides I want to know every detail. How they did it, were they found quickly? were they alone? where did they do it? why did they do it!?
I also find myself going onto google to mainstream newspaper websites, typing in suicide in the search box and reading about all the inquests into deaths of people who have taken their own lives or stories about suicides.
I found out a while ago someone in the street I stay in committed suicide just a year before I moved to the area. Last night I saw a guy walking to the store that sometimes says hello and I knew he lived up the top end of the street where this guy killed himSelf so I asked him if he lived in the street when that happened and he proceeded to tell me every detail about what happened and I now feel at ease knowing.
Weird I know and I don't feel happiness hearing or reading about suicides sometimes I'm jealous that they had the balls to do it but I just can't explain why I'm so obsessed with hearing about it!