I'm 38 and my life has been one either physical or mental health problem. Many caused by prescription drugs supposed to help. Botttom line is I was an OCD, anxious mess that started SSRIs and benzos. Took Accutane and got severe Crohn's. Stuck at home most of my 20's. Had my benzos and opiates to keep me company. Cipro caused me nerve damage. Another antibiotic casued C-Diff, which could have killed me. Now I wish it did. Shitty death though. Literally lol.
Anyway stuck at home, going nowhere and on and off meds my whole life. After a bad breakup with a female narcissist I took Prozac again for a few short weeks. After stopping I developed PSSD, emotional numbing, genital and body numbing, severe insomnia, genital shrinkage, cognitive issues, dry skin, etc. A neuroendocrine nightmare.
I too live with my mother and am only alive for her. She's the most caring person in the world and will be devastated by my death. I've been through a lot but this is too much. This is a brain, nerve, and body damage caused by a drug supposed to help my mental illness. This is a million times worse. I love my mom and have good friends and family but enough is enough. My dad is more understanding. He's aware of my plan, as is my psychologist, and a few others. Everyone understands that this loss of humanity is too much. I was at my step-sister's funeral yesterday. Known her my whole life, great person but didn't feel a thing. Same with a close friend who overdosed. Just no emotions whatsoever. That part of my brain is gone. Just awful. A chemical lobotomy.
Anyway I bought my SN and am planning for a few months. If not for my concern for my mom it would be done. And with no emotions there is no fear so at least there is that.