Alexei_Kirillov
Waiting for my next window of opportunity
- Mar 9, 2024
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I guess this would depend on your method, but with my method it's not just the actual act of CTB that's hard, it's everything leading up to it.
I'll be dying outside the home so I have to make sure that everything is in order for the next person that walks in, like making sure my Note and will are easy to find, the garbage has been taken out, there's no laundry to do, etc., there are a bunch of minor preparations like that, the whole thing takes at least like three hours.
Then there's actually getting to the site, which for me is a 40-minute bike ride (with 15kg on my back too). There can't be any witnesses so I have to go at 2-3AM, and I honestly hate being out at that time, in total darkness. I live in a safe city but I can never feel fully safe when out alone at that time, plus the bike ride takes me through a shadier part of town, which is always kind of nervewracking -- not nice to feel when you're trying to go find your peace.
Finally, once I'm at the spot, I have to be on constant guard for cars/pedestrians/bikes; even though it's a very deserted time, I live in one of the top 10 most populated cities in North America, so there will still be the odd person and I can't do anything until I have a "gap." It's only then that I can even think about actually going through with CTB.
And that's not even to mention the fact that during this entire time, I have to mentally prepare myself too, which takes even more effort than the physical stuff!
Anyway I don't have anything of value to say, I just wanted to vent about this because I feel that it has held me back from successfully CTBing. I don't want to prolong my life. I said I never wanted to see another summer, yet here I am, approaching May. Everytime I go through this ordeal and have an "aborted attempt," which has happened twice now, it takes so much out of me and I need like two weeks just to recuperate, before I can even think of attempting again. God forbid at this rate I might make it to my birthday in October.
I'm just tired of it all. I don't want to have to do any of this again, I just want to be magically transported to my location the moment I decide I'm ready, and then just do it. Seriously starting to consider just taking a taxi there instead of biking, but I don't really want to involve anyone else and it'd be awfully suspicious...
I'll be dying outside the home so I have to make sure that everything is in order for the next person that walks in, like making sure my Note and will are easy to find, the garbage has been taken out, there's no laundry to do, etc., there are a bunch of minor preparations like that, the whole thing takes at least like three hours.
Then there's actually getting to the site, which for me is a 40-minute bike ride (with 15kg on my back too). There can't be any witnesses so I have to go at 2-3AM, and I honestly hate being out at that time, in total darkness. I live in a safe city but I can never feel fully safe when out alone at that time, plus the bike ride takes me through a shadier part of town, which is always kind of nervewracking -- not nice to feel when you're trying to go find your peace.
Finally, once I'm at the spot, I have to be on constant guard for cars/pedestrians/bikes; even though it's a very deserted time, I live in one of the top 10 most populated cities in North America, so there will still be the odd person and I can't do anything until I have a "gap." It's only then that I can even think about actually going through with CTB.
And that's not even to mention the fact that during this entire time, I have to mentally prepare myself too, which takes even more effort than the physical stuff!
Anyway I don't have anything of value to say, I just wanted to vent about this because I feel that it has held me back from successfully CTBing. I don't want to prolong my life. I said I never wanted to see another summer, yet here I am, approaching May. Everytime I go through this ordeal and have an "aborted attempt," which has happened twice now, it takes so much out of me and I need like two weeks just to recuperate, before I can even think of attempting again. God forbid at this rate I might make it to my birthday in October.
I'm just tired of it all. I don't want to have to do any of this again, I just want to be magically transported to my location the moment I decide I'm ready, and then just do it. Seriously starting to consider just taking a taxi there instead of biking, but I don't really want to involve anyone else and it'd be awfully suspicious...