TAW122
Emissary of the right to die.
- Aug 30, 2018
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I can't think of a more proper title, so I came up with one on the whim, but basically, it's my contingency plan for if or when things go to shit, I have a way out (via a firearm). With that said, while I have my method, I've sorta entered a state of standby. I wouldn't call it a recovery necessarily because my life in general sucks, but my redeeming hope is that I have a reliable way out if things really go to absolute shit. Also, as a firearms owner, I also have a big responsibility and must also be careful of what I say or do (nothing to incriminate, nothing to set off red flags, etc.) Anyways, here is my checkmate contingency plan:
TAW122's ultimate checkmate:
So with all that said, I think I got all my bases thoroughly covered. Let me know if there are any other angles that I haven't covered yet.
Bonus information (which may explain my line of reasoning and thinking):
As a child, when I grew up, my parents are often very restrictive and authoritarian. They rarely ever let me do the things I want and oftenly verbally abuse me (and when I was younger my father physically beat me for even minor infractions such as not doing well in school, playing too long on a video game, etc.). Also, during my life, I was bullied, rarely if ever respected, always the laughing stock and butt of jokes. I never had success socially let alone scored any relationship (I was single and still am). To be honest, I've given up on any attempts to score relationships and what not, it's such a waste of effort and time. Therapy and mental health are a joke and so are normies and pro-lifers.
So the conclusion is that the root cause of my problems is I've always lacked control and power in my life, furthermore, coupled with poor treatment by society, family, and fellow peers. With a firearm that I've legally obtained, I finally have the power to control my life, quit society's stupid game (as long as I don't set off red flags or lose my method), and die on my own terms. I also thank and share Keith Emerson's woes, as well as Wilkes McDermid's woes. With all that said, here is a powerful quote from Invictus by William Ernest Henley to consider:
"I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my destiny."
Some additional thoughts:
Life may not be fair, but death is fair as all life will lead to death (at some point).
There may not be justice in my life, but upon death, justice is irrelevant.
Death is a state of unconscious and the absence of life, which there is no more pleasure nor suffering, but rather a state of neutrality.
No need to argue with brickwalled pro-life people in real life, I have my method and can exit at any given time.
No need to wait for the government to legalize voluntary euthanasia (which of course wouldn't likely happen at least not in our lifetimes given how things are going in the US).
No need to get non-existent permission from doctors and medical professionals to be euthanized. I can check out on my own time, when I decided my health isn't worth improving.
I may be single, but that doesn't matter because when I'm dead, it would be irrelevant.
I may be disappointed in many things, but can no longer be disappointed in the state of death.
If I fail at many things in life, there is one thing that I know I will succeed at and that is death on my own terms.
TAW122's ultimate checkmate:
- If I run out money and become homeless, well I would ctb rather than face homelessness.
- If there were anyone who learns that I own a firearm (particularly a shotgun), which is unlikely but never impossible (like other acquaintances or word of mouth - indirectly, etc.). Then I have the 2A argument/constitutional right, law abiding citizen, I will never mention my true intentions (to ctb), and recreation reasons, collection hobby reasons, etc.
- If anyone tries to take my gun away (illegally), be it family, friends, or whatnot, I got the law on my side. (Plus I got receipts and serial # of the firearm so I got that covered) Afaik, larceny of a firearm is a felony so yeah if anti-gun people think they got a way out, well congrats they have become a felon and their life is fucked.
- If anyone tries to make some false accusation of me being mentally unfit, or other danger to self/others bullshit, I'll defend my right via the law and of course they can be in trouble for filling false reports. I may also consider taking legal action for slander/libel, defamation if what they say or do causes me harm in other areas. Also, afaik NC doesn't have a red flag law, but other states do (MD, CA, NY, OR, IL, FL to name a few). Thank god I don't live in them!
- If I ever get evicted or what not, then I'd rather deal with that civil matter than to ever lose my firearms. Also, I would choose to reside in apartments (if I ever move in the future) that allow firearms (up to the landlord, property managers, etc.)
- If I ever become unhealthy enough (physical illness, diseases, etc.) where my quality of life is continually regress or deteriorate, then I'll ctb before I become really crippled. I don't intend to live until old age, dying uncomfortably in a hospice care center or fighting for permission (that is unlikely to be granted) from the state or medical facility to peacefully pass.
- Ultimately, I will follow the law and all regulations (local, state, federal) in order to keep my firearm, stay out of trouble or sketchy situations, keep calm (knowing I have a way out of this life now), never speak of dangerous topics, try my best to keep all red flags hidden and avoid red flags, and protect my method at all costs.
So with all that said, I think I got all my bases thoroughly covered. Let me know if there are any other angles that I haven't covered yet.
Bonus information (which may explain my line of reasoning and thinking):
As a child, when I grew up, my parents are often very restrictive and authoritarian. They rarely ever let me do the things I want and oftenly verbally abuse me (and when I was younger my father physically beat me for even minor infractions such as not doing well in school, playing too long on a video game, etc.). Also, during my life, I was bullied, rarely if ever respected, always the laughing stock and butt of jokes. I never had success socially let alone scored any relationship (I was single and still am). To be honest, I've given up on any attempts to score relationships and what not, it's such a waste of effort and time. Therapy and mental health are a joke and so are normies and pro-lifers.
So the conclusion is that the root cause of my problems is I've always lacked control and power in my life, furthermore, coupled with poor treatment by society, family, and fellow peers. With a firearm that I've legally obtained, I finally have the power to control my life, quit society's stupid game (as long as I don't set off red flags or lose my method), and die on my own terms. I also thank and share Keith Emerson's woes, as well as Wilkes McDermid's woes. With all that said, here is a powerful quote from Invictus by William Ernest Henley to consider:
"I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my destiny."
Some additional thoughts:
Life may not be fair, but death is fair as all life will lead to death (at some point).
There may not be justice in my life, but upon death, justice is irrelevant.
Death is a state of unconscious and the absence of life, which there is no more pleasure nor suffering, but rather a state of neutrality.
No need to argue with brickwalled pro-life people in real life, I have my method and can exit at any given time.
No need to wait for the government to legalize voluntary euthanasia (which of course wouldn't likely happen at least not in our lifetimes given how things are going in the US).
No need to get non-existent permission from doctors and medical professionals to be euthanized. I can check out on my own time, when I decided my health isn't worth improving.
I may be single, but that doesn't matter because when I'm dead, it would be irrelevant.
I may be disappointed in many things, but can no longer be disappointed in the state of death.
If I fail at many things in life, there is one thing that I know I will succeed at and that is death on my own terms.
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