killmekillu3
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- Dec 17, 2023
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Thinking about SN
So I'm a 19 year old male who lives in Hungary, I failed my last attempt 3 weeks ago. I took 300 pills (150 pills of Tildin, the stronger one, 800mg Ibuflam (painkillers) 100, sleeping pills and other painkillers. I've been in the psychward for 2 weeks, I got out last week.
I have had suicidal thoughts since my childhood. So it isn't new, but I loved life. 2022 was my graduation from gymnasium and this year I was supposed to go to university( I got a scholarship, but had to pause due to physical and mental health. I was in a relationship till my attempt, but the relationship was going downhill, because of my family background. I hate both my father and mother for ruining my life. They divorced when I was 1 years old. at the age of 7 My mother took me to Germany where I did the first grade, learned German, but my mother took me back home, since I was diagnosed with ADHD and they wanted to perscribe me pills for it or make me go to a special school, which my mother didn't want. So we went back to live with my grandparents, which was a nice time in my life, but there was constant arguing, shouting, always stress. At the age of 12 my grandfather died, who was my father figure, my dad spent less time with my than my ex gf.
Anyway after the death of my grandfather I sunk more into the computer, since my grandparents just me in front of the computer, never really motivated me to go out and make friends, or maybe I'm wrong and was a spast who just couldn't make friends, anyway.. I got into high school 9th grade - covid hit, no socializing still sitting home at the computer 24/7. 11th grade hit - covid was over. Started to socialize was making memes on tiktok and stuff, got into sports and gym, but it was futile I have joint hypermobility, I have an ACL tear in my right knee untreated for 3 years, thanks to my lovely mother a cyst in my shoulder a loose shoulder blade and a dislocated kneecap in my left, on top of that ringing ears. But at least I wasn't fat anymore. 12th grade got a girlfriend, I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her, she was writing me love letters about imagining a future together, I was finally happy that I met her and maybe I could break out of the loop of stress, hate, family conflicts, a father who doesn't care about me and just spends his time chasing women and alcohol, he brags about being a hard-worker when he bought his high school diploma... My mother on the other hand just thought shouting at me and blaming me for everything will help me, because I have ADHD(OMG HE HAS TO BE SHOUTED AT!!!). So the reason my relationship went to shit is of my mother, when the parents of my girlfriend came down to visit us she immediately started rambling about her little brother who has ADHD and dyslexia(she told them it doesn't exist and it's just an excuse for the kid not to try) told her parents how to raise their son !!! HAHA. Then they immediately got the bad impression off her and only came down for my graduation because I invited them, but that was a disaster as well, shouting in the car while we were in the backseat with my ex. Then in the summer my girlfriend got fungal infection and I stupidly asked my mother if I should go to the doctor, so we don't keep giving it to each other, I was dumb.... My girlfriend got mad then barely came. She would have stayed with me maybe we could have been something more if my family background wasn't trash or my physical health wasn't every ligament in my body popping when I make a move.
Now here I am writing this on the sofa at my paternal grandmother, where they found me and brought me to the ER. Like I said above I took 300 pills and drank alcohol, unfortunately my grandmother came home 2 days early, they found me I wasn't breathing on my own anymore ( almost succeeded ), but regardless I was in a coma for 2 days I did it 2 on November 23rd or 28th? It was a Wednesday, my final push was my girlfriend not coming over and I realized that the relationship was going to go nowhere anyway, she was already eating breakfast with her EX and his friend group, probably already messaging other guys, while I'm writing this, but why would I care, she told me in my place she would kill herself, when I was already suicidal, but no one ever took me seriously, family, ex-gf friends, no one even wanted to hear me out or ask how I'm feeling, only looked at me and told themselves what a depressed loser, her family told her that she would be better off without me. She told me that I should go to a psychiatrist with my problems and not talk to her about them, but when she was depressed I was always there for her, never for a moment did I think I didn't matter at all like this. When I woke up from coma all I could see that my ex never even cared at all, she was trying dress for her prom ignored calls, didn't even type or call me NEVER EVEN ONCE VISITED ME in the hospital or the 2 weeks I spent in the psych ward, I "broke up" with her, because I knew her intention was just to break up with me after she finished her exams, because she won't be with someone because of pity and she can't be with me when I tried to throw everything away..... Like wasn't it because you didn't care about me either? No one cared about me at my lowest? And now the weeks passed and everyone forgot and I should just move one like I didn't want it to succeed, had to pretend the entire psych ward stay that I'm happy as fuck and motivated to continue my life. My mother is desperate, now she's listening to me, everyone is calling me selfish for attempting and if I attempt I'm a selfish bastard, but I'm going to.
I ordered yesterday from a chemist shop 500g of SN, I have beta blockers, but no access to any meto, only antidepressant and anti anxiety pills, will get painkillers and just fall asleep in my room this week I think.
Would have been a nice life If not for the circumstances and all of this, but I never feared death and I am still fully serious about it even though my mother is looking at me looking at suicide videos of families, how they feel. I don't know... I feel like an asshole for planning it again, but I want to be freed from this existence and maybe try in another life.
Tomorrow or the next day I'm just going to walk into the chemist shop and get the SN I ordered, Should I do the blood test?
Will saying that I want it to marinate meat be good or will they look at me dumb?
I don't know if I should write another suicide note, the other one is at the police station
I'm planning to wait for my family members to fall asleep, put 25g of SN into a glass with water take antiacid, painkillers and some conventional anti nauseua medication, don't have access to stuff like meto (perscription). My mother follows me almost everywhere.
Will 40 minutes be enough?
I'm curious whether or not it is really that easy to get SN as me walking into the chemist shop and just buying it without a word and no one notices lol. At least Hungary is nice in this aspect if in nothing else.
Had to vent, sorry..
So I'm a 19 year old male who lives in Hungary, I failed my last attempt 3 weeks ago. I took 300 pills (150 pills of Tildin, the stronger one, 800mg Ibuflam (painkillers) 100, sleeping pills and other painkillers. I've been in the psychward for 2 weeks, I got out last week.
I have had suicidal thoughts since my childhood. So it isn't new, but I loved life. 2022 was my graduation from gymnasium and this year I was supposed to go to university( I got a scholarship, but had to pause due to physical and mental health. I was in a relationship till my attempt, but the relationship was going downhill, because of my family background. I hate both my father and mother for ruining my life. They divorced when I was 1 years old. at the age of 7 My mother took me to Germany where I did the first grade, learned German, but my mother took me back home, since I was diagnosed with ADHD and they wanted to perscribe me pills for it or make me go to a special school, which my mother didn't want. So we went back to live with my grandparents, which was a nice time in my life, but there was constant arguing, shouting, always stress. At the age of 12 my grandfather died, who was my father figure, my dad spent less time with my than my ex gf.
Anyway after the death of my grandfather I sunk more into the computer, since my grandparents just me in front of the computer, never really motivated me to go out and make friends, or maybe I'm wrong and was a spast who just couldn't make friends, anyway.. I got into high school 9th grade - covid hit, no socializing still sitting home at the computer 24/7. 11th grade hit - covid was over. Started to socialize was making memes on tiktok and stuff, got into sports and gym, but it was futile I have joint hypermobility, I have an ACL tear in my right knee untreated for 3 years, thanks to my lovely mother a cyst in my shoulder a loose shoulder blade and a dislocated kneecap in my left, on top of that ringing ears. But at least I wasn't fat anymore. 12th grade got a girlfriend, I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her, she was writing me love letters about imagining a future together, I was finally happy that I met her and maybe I could break out of the loop of stress, hate, family conflicts, a father who doesn't care about me and just spends his time chasing women and alcohol, he brags about being a hard-worker when he bought his high school diploma... My mother on the other hand just thought shouting at me and blaming me for everything will help me, because I have ADHD(OMG HE HAS TO BE SHOUTED AT!!!). So the reason my relationship went to shit is of my mother, when the parents of my girlfriend came down to visit us she immediately started rambling about her little brother who has ADHD and dyslexia(she told them it doesn't exist and it's just an excuse for the kid not to try) told her parents how to raise their son !!! HAHA. Then they immediately got the bad impression off her and only came down for my graduation because I invited them, but that was a disaster as well, shouting in the car while we were in the backseat with my ex. Then in the summer my girlfriend got fungal infection and I stupidly asked my mother if I should go to the doctor, so we don't keep giving it to each other, I was dumb.... My girlfriend got mad then barely came. She would have stayed with me maybe we could have been something more if my family background wasn't trash or my physical health wasn't every ligament in my body popping when I make a move.
Now here I am writing this on the sofa at my paternal grandmother, where they found me and brought me to the ER. Like I said above I took 300 pills and drank alcohol, unfortunately my grandmother came home 2 days early, they found me I wasn't breathing on my own anymore ( almost succeeded ), but regardless I was in a coma for 2 days I did it 2 on November 23rd or 28th? It was a Wednesday, my final push was my girlfriend not coming over and I realized that the relationship was going to go nowhere anyway, she was already eating breakfast with her EX and his friend group, probably already messaging other guys, while I'm writing this, but why would I care, she told me in my place she would kill herself, when I was already suicidal, but no one ever took me seriously, family, ex-gf friends, no one even wanted to hear me out or ask how I'm feeling, only looked at me and told themselves what a depressed loser, her family told her that she would be better off without me. She told me that I should go to a psychiatrist with my problems and not talk to her about them, but when she was depressed I was always there for her, never for a moment did I think I didn't matter at all like this. When I woke up from coma all I could see that my ex never even cared at all, she was trying dress for her prom ignored calls, didn't even type or call me NEVER EVEN ONCE VISITED ME in the hospital or the 2 weeks I spent in the psych ward, I "broke up" with her, because I knew her intention was just to break up with me after she finished her exams, because she won't be with someone because of pity and she can't be with me when I tried to throw everything away..... Like wasn't it because you didn't care about me either? No one cared about me at my lowest? And now the weeks passed and everyone forgot and I should just move one like I didn't want it to succeed, had to pretend the entire psych ward stay that I'm happy as fuck and motivated to continue my life. My mother is desperate, now she's listening to me, everyone is calling me selfish for attempting and if I attempt I'm a selfish bastard, but I'm going to.
I ordered yesterday from a chemist shop 500g of SN, I have beta blockers, but no access to any meto, only antidepressant and anti anxiety pills, will get painkillers and just fall asleep in my room this week I think.
Would have been a nice life If not for the circumstances and all of this, but I never feared death and I am still fully serious about it even though my mother is looking at me looking at suicide videos of families, how they feel. I don't know... I feel like an asshole for planning it again, but I want to be freed from this existence and maybe try in another life.
Tomorrow or the next day I'm just going to walk into the chemist shop and get the SN I ordered, Should I do the blood test?
Will saying that I want it to marinate meat be good or will they look at me dumb?
I don't know if I should write another suicide note, the other one is at the police station
I'm planning to wait for my family members to fall asleep, put 25g of SN into a glass with water take antiacid, painkillers and some conventional anti nauseua medication, don't have access to stuff like meto (perscription). My mother follows me almost everywhere.
Will 40 minutes be enough?
I'm curious whether or not it is really that easy to get SN as me walking into the chemist shop and just buying it without a word and no one notices lol. At least Hungary is nice in this aspect if in nothing else.
Had to vent, sorry..