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Guns don't kill people I kill people
- Sep 9, 2023
- 377
I'm fully aware no one, including myself, has to CTB, but I became pretty commited to it and my plans, yet theres a little something holding me back. Not the wish to live, not the fear of facing such a violent death, but the fear of missing beautiful life experiences. Sometimes I sit there and think ''Oh, wouldn't it be so nice to plan a vacantion with my girlfriend next june?''. Wrong. I won't be there next june, according to my plans. I won't even be there next year. But at the same time I know driving into another deep spiral of depression would only lead me to not think straight anymore and just do something bad on impulse that would damage me for the rest of my life. So, even if I magically change my plans radically and choose to live, I won't have a better view on life, a better personal life, a better family life etc. It's just endless pain. Thou at times I just want to run through it just so I can enjoy a single day or 2.
My plans to CTB are not because I'm living a life too rough or don't have the bare necessities, I'm just so overly drained of living. All the mental and physical abuse only made me realize it will never end, unless I take matters into my own hands.
These thoughts are honestly painful because I planned this for just so long and I truly think I found the perfect time but yet again I might just back off for nothing. I can't believe I still seek a beautiful life and nice memories yet I can't even decide how much longer I plan to be alive on. Any ideas on how to drive these thoughts away? Deep inside I know those experiences wouldn't help me get ahold of my life or improve it, but I just crave having a few memorable times before I go. I don't really have the possibility to do much within a month, especially because the weather is pretty bad here in Europe so I can't just travel as I wish.
My plans to CTB are not because I'm living a life too rough or don't have the bare necessities, I'm just so overly drained of living. All the mental and physical abuse only made me realize it will never end, unless I take matters into my own hands.
These thoughts are honestly painful because I planned this for just so long and I truly think I found the perfect time but yet again I might just back off for nothing. I can't believe I still seek a beautiful life and nice memories yet I can't even decide how much longer I plan to be alive on. Any ideas on how to drive these thoughts away? Deep inside I know those experiences wouldn't help me get ahold of my life or improve it, but I just crave having a few memorable times before I go. I don't really have the possibility to do much within a month, especially because the weather is pretty bad here in Europe so I can't just travel as I wish.