Amossoma543
Student
- Jan 31, 2020
- 116
I've never spoken about suicide before joining here, and I woke up this morning in the strangest mood after openly talking about it for the first time on here...it's a very weird feeling I've had all day...sort of a surreal feeling (I usually hate how everyone overuses this word), an unreality, almost that feeling you get the next day...that "I-did-something-stupid-while-drunk" (I don't drink) feeling. Does anyone know what I'm talking about?
Now I think I'm getting used to the feeling...now that it's out in the open. I can talk about it. When I was on Reddit, where you cannot have these discussions, I only used common euphemisms...because to openly say "kill myself" just felt too raw...and dangerous. I don't like attention, as a general rule, but there ARE things I want to talk about...like methods, relating to others who feel similarly, etc.
I'm in my car right now...I leave the house at least once a day on days off and drive to a local mall and sit in the parking lot to listen to audiobooks and to write...and I realized that there are no places anywhere where you can talk about these things without raising all kinds of red flags, causing all kinds of commotion...even typing in the words "sanctioned suicide" in Google (because I'm on my other iPad in my car) brought up a host of Help Line ads right at the top. There is no peace anywhere to be had where you can talk about this!
I've literally been on my own with this for the past year, writing in my own journal and hinting about it only using euphemisms on Reddit in certain discussion boards, with really nobody to talk to. You just cannot process anything like this anywhere without being labeled as crazy or in need of forced intervention. No wonder so many people botch suicide attempts! I would have with the route I was planning.
The information I've read just in the past two days on this website stopped me from making a very dumb mistake.
But back to the unreality part...did anyone else feel really strange when they first joined, like you've crossed a rubicon of sorts...and the first few days you felt strange about having talked openly about committing suicide? It's almost like I still half expect somebody to come flying out of the woodwork to manhandle me into a straight jacket or something. :P
I've been reading nonstop here and I appreciate that this place is here for people to talk, learn, process, and connect with others. I have my plan, I'm working up my courage, and I feel a bit better about the decision today. More important...I now know my plan will likely work.
That's to Stan's credit, a person I never even knew and only now know about because I saw his goodbye thread after reading his SN informational thread.
Now I think I'm getting used to the feeling...now that it's out in the open. I can talk about it. When I was on Reddit, where you cannot have these discussions, I only used common euphemisms...because to openly say "kill myself" just felt too raw...and dangerous. I don't like attention, as a general rule, but there ARE things I want to talk about...like methods, relating to others who feel similarly, etc.
I'm in my car right now...I leave the house at least once a day on days off and drive to a local mall and sit in the parking lot to listen to audiobooks and to write...and I realized that there are no places anywhere where you can talk about these things without raising all kinds of red flags, causing all kinds of commotion...even typing in the words "sanctioned suicide" in Google (because I'm on my other iPad in my car) brought up a host of Help Line ads right at the top. There is no peace anywhere to be had where you can talk about this!
I've literally been on my own with this for the past year, writing in my own journal and hinting about it only using euphemisms on Reddit in certain discussion boards, with really nobody to talk to. You just cannot process anything like this anywhere without being labeled as crazy or in need of forced intervention. No wonder so many people botch suicide attempts! I would have with the route I was planning.
The information I've read just in the past two days on this website stopped me from making a very dumb mistake.
But back to the unreality part...did anyone else feel really strange when they first joined, like you've crossed a rubicon of sorts...and the first few days you felt strange about having talked openly about committing suicide? It's almost like I still half expect somebody to come flying out of the woodwork to manhandle me into a straight jacket or something. :P
I've been reading nonstop here and I appreciate that this place is here for people to talk, learn, process, and connect with others. I have my plan, I'm working up my courage, and I feel a bit better about the decision today. More important...I now know my plan will likely work.
That's to Stan's credit, a person I never even knew and only now know about because I saw his goodbye thread after reading his SN informational thread.