I read how everyone is talking about leaving goodbye messages, wills etc. ... I do not understand. I absolutely do not give af abt who inherits what, whether I will be buried or cremated abroad or will have to be brought to my home country, I absolutely cannot be bothered. Who cares? I mean, I won't, I will be gone. Let my family sort out of the beautiful mess of 'me' that they've created. And I don't have a shred of guilt about this, my mother decided to have another baby although my father was already violent toward my brother and her. She hoped she would 'tie him down.' Well down they've tied me.
I have two scenarios in my head: one is of hope. Hope that I will receive medication that will finally work for me, and I will be functional, whichever country I decide to live in. I even have the 'glimmer of hope' scenario, that I will live decent until old age... But I don't see myself going that far. The successful career and family scenario is fading away the more time passes by.
The other scenario: my SN hasn't arrived yet. And I'm afraid that (I know) I will get scared in the last moment, and ask for help/ ambulance/ throw up. But I see that people here do not really respond to emergencies (I OD-ed before and they just let me ride it out, didn't bother to come) so part of me is satisfied that my plan is likely to go through and part of me is terrified because of SI.
Very confused.