willitpass
Don’t try to offer me help, I’ve tried everything
- Mar 10, 2020
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I don't have a lot left in me. Between the ever increasing chronic pain and fatigue, alongside the brain fog and cardiac symptoms, and I'm sure more but I can't remember right now. I know my abuse towards myself is catching up and I will die soon. It won't be a natural death by technical means, but it won't be a suicide by conventional means. I haven't done these things to kill my self, rather to hurt myself, but they are killing me in the process. And the thought of slowly slipping away sounds so peaceful. I am in excruciating pain every day and I know it will not be a peaceful death, but at least I know that I won't have to pull the trigger. The immense fear of failure that my previous attempts have left me with has made it near impossible to overcome the SI. Maybe one day I'll over come it, but preferably my body will give out first. I will slip away with nothing more to do about it. No salty water to swallow, no rope around my neck, no gun in my mouth, no ledge to look over. Just slipping away as my body says no more, I'm done. Not a peaceful death by any means, slow and agonizing, my back is hurting so bad I can hardly take it as I write this, but mentally it's nice to know that I may not have to make that act. Rather I'm making miniature acts every day that will ultimately add up to it.