Morgengrauen
Sunshine Ward
- Sep 10, 2023
- 99
Dumping all my thoughts here because i really don't know where else to go with this.
Usually i'm pretty open about this with my friends but given that i'm currently in a mental hospital and one of them living basically down the road i really don't want to cause trouble by talking about this too much anywhere else out of fear everything will be in vain.
Like mentioned i have admitted myself to a psychward after two friends tried to talk me out of my plans to ctb in september and to at least try to get help one last time. So far it's been all pleasant, got a whole room by myself, the staff is really friendly, really relaxed vibes and basically unrestricted time to go out, the two doctors i've talked to are also surprisingly good and reacted very well when i was being fully honest with my reasons to be here (to try one last time before quitting).
Thing is: it's just too late. i'm at the end of all my strength to keep going and there's constantly things happening that make me wish i sticked to the original plan and i have high doubts that the care they can provide will be enough to really fix this complete lack of energy to keep going and not having any persective or hope for the future at all. Getting help with moving and job aplications, being put on new medication and doing group therapy will only do so much when we're all still stuck in a capitalist grinding mashine in which i, as someone with major psychological disabilities that already make basic existence difficult, have no option but to either work myself to burnout or go back to being a NEET loser slowly going insane being stuck at home and constant financial worries. The care i need unfortunately cannot exist in a system that deems people like me as inherently worthless for not providing labour to keep money flowing. And given the massive obsticles socially for my queer identity on top of mental issuess and the events that spiraled down since my coming out, it's better to hit the breaks and spare myself more pain and abuse from people i thought i could trust my life on. to know everything about me making me unloveable to people i needed the most love from and generally being seen as a complete freak and dissapointment - who doesn't rather want to stop existing? seriously. I've seen enough shit to know life, in this society as it currently is, is not worth suffering this much and i'd do myself a favour to spare more trauma and heartbreak if everyone seems to struggle to just show basic kindness and spare some respect.
I'm giving this all one month. Going to try and do the therapy and talking, maybe make some friends with other patiens. do all the things required to work towards recovery. But as long as no miracle happens i will end my life on november 1th.
This time my method won't be jumping, as i'd need to find new places again i could access and don't feel like taking the train for 5 hours to the original high buildings i've picked. And generally feel like i will not be able to overcome my si due to fear of height.
My dad tried to throw it away out of fear i might use it to ctb but i've managed to dig and find my bondage rope in the trash. 10 meters long and guaranteed to work for shibari full suspention so it should definetly hold me hanging myself with it. It's also oiled but needs a touch up so might lubricate it with soap beforehand to make sure the noose thightens quick and doesn't get stuck. This weekend i'm supposed to stay at the clinic and not sleep over at home/other places so i'd have enough time to make a larger hiking trip and try find a place to do full suspention hanging in the nearby forests. If i can't find a place to do so i will probably only do partial hanging or the night-night method in my room. althought i'd rather do it somewhere outside where i could call emergency hotlines in hopes the police or other profesionals finds me instead of somebody else like a nurse.
If i'll do partial hanging here then i will place the rope on my bed and try to hang up the shower curtain and/or towels in front of it to block out direct view and place a note in front of it stating i've committed suicide and to just call the police and emergency doctor to take care. the bed is one of those regular hospital beds you can pump up high and i've heard from multible people who passed away in clinics this way so i know it works. Just have to entirely rewrite my letters after i've thrown the last one away (partly because it's outdated and partly because i was scared my dad would find it while going throught my stuff when i was gone)
Obviously i can't just gift my friend all the stuff i wanted to give him prior because i know he will know what's going to happen and will allert the ward. so i will pack up my stuff and leaving one bag with a note on it saying so and the rest they should just throw away.
I'm feeling 100% sure about returning to the void to the point i wish i could do it earlier but now having enough time to carefully plan and analyse how the staff is and to pick the best time i can make sure it's certain death. Just need to be really carefull with how honest i'm going to be with everyone in my life from now on about anything. It will obviously not be a surprise to anyone. And actually i'm even scared if i try to act like i'm not suicidal or kind of give too much into the bliss of relieve knowing death awaits me acting too happy that at this point it would be even more suspicious.
either way, glück auf, just one more month to go before returning to dust like i should have years ago.
Usually i'm pretty open about this with my friends but given that i'm currently in a mental hospital and one of them living basically down the road i really don't want to cause trouble by talking about this too much anywhere else out of fear everything will be in vain.
Like mentioned i have admitted myself to a psychward after two friends tried to talk me out of my plans to ctb in september and to at least try to get help one last time. So far it's been all pleasant, got a whole room by myself, the staff is really friendly, really relaxed vibes and basically unrestricted time to go out, the two doctors i've talked to are also surprisingly good and reacted very well when i was being fully honest with my reasons to be here (to try one last time before quitting).
Thing is: it's just too late. i'm at the end of all my strength to keep going and there's constantly things happening that make me wish i sticked to the original plan and i have high doubts that the care they can provide will be enough to really fix this complete lack of energy to keep going and not having any persective or hope for the future at all. Getting help with moving and job aplications, being put on new medication and doing group therapy will only do so much when we're all still stuck in a capitalist grinding mashine in which i, as someone with major psychological disabilities that already make basic existence difficult, have no option but to either work myself to burnout or go back to being a NEET loser slowly going insane being stuck at home and constant financial worries. The care i need unfortunately cannot exist in a system that deems people like me as inherently worthless for not providing labour to keep money flowing. And given the massive obsticles socially for my queer identity on top of mental issuess and the events that spiraled down since my coming out, it's better to hit the breaks and spare myself more pain and abuse from people i thought i could trust my life on. to know everything about me making me unloveable to people i needed the most love from and generally being seen as a complete freak and dissapointment - who doesn't rather want to stop existing? seriously. I've seen enough shit to know life, in this society as it currently is, is not worth suffering this much and i'd do myself a favour to spare more trauma and heartbreak if everyone seems to struggle to just show basic kindness and spare some respect.
I'm giving this all one month. Going to try and do the therapy and talking, maybe make some friends with other patiens. do all the things required to work towards recovery. But as long as no miracle happens i will end my life on november 1th.
This time my method won't be jumping, as i'd need to find new places again i could access and don't feel like taking the train for 5 hours to the original high buildings i've picked. And generally feel like i will not be able to overcome my si due to fear of height.
My dad tried to throw it away out of fear i might use it to ctb but i've managed to dig and find my bondage rope in the trash. 10 meters long and guaranteed to work for shibari full suspention so it should definetly hold me hanging myself with it. It's also oiled but needs a touch up so might lubricate it with soap beforehand to make sure the noose thightens quick and doesn't get stuck. This weekend i'm supposed to stay at the clinic and not sleep over at home/other places so i'd have enough time to make a larger hiking trip and try find a place to do full suspention hanging in the nearby forests. If i can't find a place to do so i will probably only do partial hanging or the night-night method in my room. althought i'd rather do it somewhere outside where i could call emergency hotlines in hopes the police or other profesionals finds me instead of somebody else like a nurse.
If i'll do partial hanging here then i will place the rope on my bed and try to hang up the shower curtain and/or towels in front of it to block out direct view and place a note in front of it stating i've committed suicide and to just call the police and emergency doctor to take care. the bed is one of those regular hospital beds you can pump up high and i've heard from multible people who passed away in clinics this way so i know it works. Just have to entirely rewrite my letters after i've thrown the last one away (partly because it's outdated and partly because i was scared my dad would find it while going throught my stuff when i was gone)
Obviously i can't just gift my friend all the stuff i wanted to give him prior because i know he will know what's going to happen and will allert the ward. so i will pack up my stuff and leaving one bag with a note on it saying so and the rest they should just throw away.
I'm feeling 100% sure about returning to the void to the point i wish i could do it earlier but now having enough time to carefully plan and analyse how the staff is and to pick the best time i can make sure it's certain death. Just need to be really carefull with how honest i'm going to be with everyone in my life from now on about anything. It will obviously not be a surprise to anyone. And actually i'm even scared if i try to act like i'm not suicidal or kind of give too much into the bliss of relieve knowing death awaits me acting too happy that at this point it would be even more suspicious.
either way, glück auf, just one more month to go before returning to dust like i should have years ago.