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pattyr26
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- Feb 27, 2025
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I'm new to this forum, but I've been suicidal since I was 8 (I am now 24). I'm a waste of time and space, and everyone knows it, even if they won't say it to my face. All I do is hurt those around me, and throw their love right back in their faces. I have nothing going for me, nothing to show for 24 years of living, and no future to look forward to. I live with my dad and work a dead end job I can't stand. I'm a college dropout that's done nothing to further her career since high school. I'm also a trans woman in the USA, so I'll probably get raped, murdered, jailed, or all three at some point in the near future. Might as well get it out the way.
My plan is to rent a room at a nearby hotel/motel (whatever has a vacancy, shouldn't be too hard to find this time of year), lay out all my notes neatly on the desk, and hang myself in the closet or bathroom. I don't own a rope, so I'm planning on tying the bed sheets into a makeshift noose. I don't think I'll have the luxury of blacking out instantly with my half-assed set up, but given that no one will know where I am, I'll have plenty of time to suffocate. It won't be the cleanest, but it'll get the job done. I've been putting it off for my dad's sake, but I don't think I can tread water any more. I always knew that I'd go out like this.
I don't know why I'm posting this. I think I just want to share my thoughts with somebody without being hospitalized. I'm in therapy, but I've already pushed it as far as I can there without being thrown into a padded room. Thanks for listening.
My plan is to rent a room at a nearby hotel/motel (whatever has a vacancy, shouldn't be too hard to find this time of year), lay out all my notes neatly on the desk, and hang myself in the closet or bathroom. I don't own a rope, so I'm planning on tying the bed sheets into a makeshift noose. I don't think I'll have the luxury of blacking out instantly with my half-assed set up, but given that no one will know where I am, I'll have plenty of time to suffocate. It won't be the cleanest, but it'll get the job done. I've been putting it off for my dad's sake, but I don't think I can tread water any more. I always knew that I'd go out like this.
I don't know why I'm posting this. I think I just want to share my thoughts with somebody without being hospitalized. I'm in therapy, but I've already pushed it as far as I can there without being thrown into a padded room. Thanks for listening.