I need to talk. I wont go back to the hospital. Meds didn’t help. Therapy didn’t help. Broke, alone, desperately sad. Barely left my bed in 2 years. 6 serious suicide attempts, 8 stays in psychiatric wards, rehab… major depressive disorder, PTSD, praying/begging for death every minute of everyday. I’ve had loaded guns in my mouth, cut my wrists to the bone, (resulting tendon damage not worth it) pills, vodka, plastic bags,… I just want to talk to someone for a while. I’m trying not to drink tonight. It only helps for a while. Alcohol has cost me everything. I’m not sure if I should play this out, drink the rest of my life away, or give life one more try. I’ve heard all the reasons to stay alive, they don’t really apply to me anymore. I literally have nothing left. I guess I’m still pretty good at rambling …
Please talk to me.
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msn?
All I have is my phone. I have a room, a dying car, and my phone. I will talk to anyone who replies here. I don’t have MSN. I’m taking a chance. I can’t afford meds or doctor visits anymore. I’ve been trying to get it together enough to check myself into the hospital again. I have to try again. I have one person left that will give me a place to stay. I’m even messing that up. I’ll end up homeless if I don’t do something. I feel like I’m too far gone tho.
All I have is my phone. I have a room, a dying car, and my phone. I will talk to anyone who replies here. I don’t have MSN. I’m taking a chance. I can’t afford meds or doctor visits anymore. I’ve been trying to get it together enough to check myself into the hospital again. I have to try again. I have one person left that will give me a place to stay. I’m even messing that up. I’ll end up homeless if I don’t do something. I feel like I’m too far gone tho. Not giving a shit for 2+ years has taken a toll. I dread leaving my room. I doubt that I will ever be anything that remotely resembles the “old me” – In one 24 hour period I lost everything important to me. I mean EVERYTHING. Its almost comical. I wouldn’t believe my own story if I hadn’t been there for it all. I can’t type what has happened to me in the last 2+ years without crying. Crying leads to drinking for me. Drinking leads to driving around, hoping for a DWI, jail, and maybe some help. I actually thought a DWI was a good plan. I do dumb shit when I drink. When the constant pain, loss, regrets, fear,… are hovering over you all day, everyday, an escape, even a short escape is worth it. Alcohol is the only thing that does that for me. I get happy for a while. I forget what I have lost. It gives me a small window of relief. It also makes me lose all fear of ending this shit. I’m actually too much of a basket case to kill myself. I wont get out of bed long enough to hit the ATM, check the want ads, and get a gun. Drinking gives me that boost. I’m just waiting for that day when everything works out, the stars align…- I guess I’m afraid to get well. Feeling better might just give me enough ambition to try to end this shit again. Most of my prior attempts have come within a few days of a release from a psych ward. How is that even possible? I can’t stop thinking of suicide, and the meds that I’ve been on so far (20+)- always make it worse. There doesn’t seem to be an “easy” way to die. I’ve done my research. Coming up with a new way to die is the only thing that gives me some resemblance of comfort most days. Nearly all of them have some kind of glitch that I don’t want to deal with. Pills are impossible to get. Guns are certain, but violent and messy. I have started to think about who would find me. I don’t want to cause anyone nightmares. I don’t have those concerns when I’m drunk. I don’t know what will become of me. I’m going insane, and I know it. I can’t imagine shuffling around a ward for the rest of my miserable life. I can’t see myself overcoming the loss of everything that I ever loved. I guess I just want these thoughts to go away. Losing those thoughts might mean losing myself. The real me might be lost along with them. What have I got then? Suicide is just meant to be in some cases. I bet the majority of people can be helped. I don’t think I can.
Please call a hotline. They can help you find some free care.