NearlyIrrelevantCake
The Cake Is A Lie
- Aug 12, 2021
- 1,434
I don't want to live through the heatwave in my area that started yesterday; I had already planned to CTB before Summer was over. And my landlady just said something so hurtful to me ~90m ago that I haven't stopped crying since reading. That just feels like the last straw... I'm so tired of being a failure in even the most basic things.
I'm currently writing an e-mail to my best friend that will be scheduled to send to them in two days. It will contain instructions on who to tell about my suicide and how [Discord usernames, e-mail addresses, phone numbers]; logins and passwords for accounts that I want them to access and post the news to; instructions for what to do with my belongings [where to donate the unused food, etc.].
I made my carotid ligature device months ago, kept it beside my bed since. It's around my neck now, but not tightened, as I write the e-mail.
Give me the fucking strength to do this.
I'm currently writing an e-mail to my best friend that will be scheduled to send to them in two days. It will contain instructions on who to tell about my suicide and how [Discord usernames, e-mail addresses, phone numbers]; logins and passwords for accounts that I want them to access and post the news to; instructions for what to do with my belongings [where to donate the unused food, etc.].
I made my carotid ligature device months ago, kept it beside my bed since. It's around my neck now, but not tightened, as I write the e-mail.
Give me the fucking strength to do this.