willitpass
Don’t try to offer me help, I’ve tried everything
- Mar 10, 2020
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I feel like the PTSD (or even just regular old trauma) that comes from surviving a suicide attempt is not talked about nearly enough. Whether you're happy you survived or furious about it, it is still incredibly traumatic. The things your body goes through, the rollercoaster of emotions, the possible hospitalization afterwards, it's all incredibly horrific. For me, the more severe the attempt the worse the trauma.
It's been 3.5 years since I took SN and nearly died. It was a scary experience to watch your body turn grey and start to feel yourself dying, and I was convinced it wasn't going to work so I was panicking. If I hadn't panicked and told someone I would be dead, but unfortunately in that moment I didn't know that. I ended up intubated for awhile, that was how I learned I'm resistant to sedatives. I woke up from the sedatives and could feel everything happening to me, including feeling like I was suffocating from the ventilator, yet they had given me a paralytic so I couldn't move. That was horrifying. After that I spent 8 months in a horribly abusive residential facility. All from the SN.
All of this is to say, it's been 3.5 years. A good amount of time since I did that. I woke up today with some swollen, painful gums (thanks to depression I don't have the best dental hygiene so this happens from time to time). I gave my teeth a good brushing, flossed really well, but I don't have any mouth wash, so I decided to make a salt water rinse. The taste was an instant flashback to the SN. I almost threw up it was so familiar. Yes, this was more mild than the taste of SN but fuck. It felt like I was right back. I had to hold back tears the entire time I was swishing my mouth. It's been about 15 minutes and my anxiety is still sky high. Just fuck.
It's been 3.5 years since I took SN and nearly died. It was a scary experience to watch your body turn grey and start to feel yourself dying, and I was convinced it wasn't going to work so I was panicking. If I hadn't panicked and told someone I would be dead, but unfortunately in that moment I didn't know that. I ended up intubated for awhile, that was how I learned I'm resistant to sedatives. I woke up from the sedatives and could feel everything happening to me, including feeling like I was suffocating from the ventilator, yet they had given me a paralytic so I couldn't move. That was horrifying. After that I spent 8 months in a horribly abusive residential facility. All from the SN.
All of this is to say, it's been 3.5 years. A good amount of time since I did that. I woke up today with some swollen, painful gums (thanks to depression I don't have the best dental hygiene so this happens from time to time). I gave my teeth a good brushing, flossed really well, but I don't have any mouth wash, so I decided to make a salt water rinse. The taste was an instant flashback to the SN. I almost threw up it was so familiar. Yes, this was more mild than the taste of SN but fuck. It felt like I was right back. I had to hold back tears the entire time I was swishing my mouth. It's been about 15 minutes and my anxiety is still sky high. Just fuck.