I’m speaking about suicide. When should I throw in the towel? Delusions of grandeur kept me alive all these years. I thought that life would turn around for me and make the past thirty years worth living. But I see it for what it is, a coping mechanism. It’s becoming increasingly apparent that some people get dealt a raw deal and life and that it’s just the way it is. There is no happy ending for everyone, no matter how *positive* you think.
At what point should I just give up? I feel like I have exhausted all avenues, and can barely get through each day. I’m not looking for people to feel sorry for me, I guess I just want to know when is it ok to throw in the towel
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We all find ourselves in a grave one day. That is absolute. Because this is absolute, you should feel obligated to live life to it’s fullest… maybe hold hope of a heaven or a better tommorow. Whatever floats your boat is going to keep you alive… from yourself. You are your worst enemy.
No one can tell when to throw in the towel. I can only tell you not to give up even if it takes a herculean effort and persistence to change your mind set. Good luck
Dude. I have hit absolute rock bottom. My comments have been real negative in recent weeks. But right now, at this moment I feel free because there is nothing to lose but everything to gain.
thank you everyone…i appreciate the insight
Life sucks better end it but it need guts. I am just like you good 4 nothing.