I attempted once when I was 21. This was before google. I was naive to how to go about it. I thought if I just took a bunch of pills then I would die. I took the whole box of pills and got in the bath. I floated for a bit then I called out to whatever was out there to come take me. I wrote a quick note to noone in particular, and closed my eyes. I woke up hours later, and it was like I had an unbelievable will to live. I got myself to the hospital where they treated me like shit, and then I just decided to go back to my dorm. I wish I would have succeeded. Now, I have two small kids who I feel would be better off without me. But I just cant stand the thought of them being out there in this world without me. I must make sure they are taken care of, but I feel I hinder them by being stuck with me. Hell, I dont even like me. I just want to be erased like I was never here. I am flying my white flag. I surrender, just delete me and give my kids to an angle who will take care of them. I have tried to change, I have fought mental illness and I have lost. There is nothing in me anymore. I have another year left on my life insurance before it will pay out for suicide. I must hold on until then so my kids will be taken care of.
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I know it’s hard. I’m sorry for everything you’ve been through. But you’re wrong, your kids will suffer if you die, regardless of the money. I hope you find something that makes it better.
by it I mean depression
My thoughts are with you. As you said, your little ones need you to help them navigate life until they can look after themselves. I am sure you are a great parent and they love you.
Whatever your circumstances, there are ways to alleviate your pain. I hope you were able to or can receive evidence-based treatments and compassionate care. Personally, I benefited from a combination of short-term therapy and pharmacotherapy after years of wanting the Earth to swallow me whole. These days, self-medicating with psilocybin once every couple of months or so has been therapeutic.
Wishing you and your family the best this year.
suicide transfers a lot of the pain you experience to the people who know you. please try not to do that to your kids. i know you’re convinced that they’ll be better off, but they’ll have a lifetime of pain and confusion if you kill yourself. they’ll wonder why they weren’t worth staying alive for.
don’t get me wrong, i know suicidal feelings don’t listen to logic or anything like that. i know, i’ve been there.
i don’t care how other people will feel when i die – i don’t have children and no one needs me. no one notices whether i exist or not.
so i get it.
i just wanted to challenge the idea that they don’t want you around and would feel better off.
even if they don’t like you, even if you don’t mean much to them, it will still affect their lives forever if you kill yourself.
if you don’t care about that, that’s fair. but maybe at least make sure they have a guardian set up before you do it, and make sure you find a way to let them know as much information as possible about why you did it. and don’t kid yourself that you’re doing it for them – you’re doing it to ease your own pain at the expense of their wellbeing.
your death might benefit them financially but it won’t help them on the inside.
they will have so many questions as they try to find their way through life after your suicide.
and the person who ends up taking care of them might not keep promises to tell your kids anything you want them to know. if you write letters, your kids might never see them. people might lie or withhold information about you from them and they won’t have much consolation for the pain you’ll give them.
if you don’t care, you don’t care…but at least be honest about that.
if you’re able to endure surviving, please consider that you are enduring all that pain so they don’t have to feel as much pain themselves.
there’s a purpose to suffering through your life as long as you can – you can spare them from feeling so much of what you feel if you continue to take that burden of pain onto yourself.
I know that society teaches us that all that matters is money and usefulness. While I think suicidal people ARE useful in their efforts to stay alive and hold onto their pain themselves, I also think it isn’t true that we have a duty to be useful all the time.
that myth is one of the reasons life hurts so much, in my opinion.
We’re more than just our ability to earn money or provide for others.
we have a right to exist and NOT be useful to others.
we have a right to be a burden in a lot of ways – no earthling creature signs a form agreeing to be 100% contributive prior to their birth.
we don’t even consent to being born – so how can we take on an entire existential responsibility to never do harm and only be useful and perfect all our lives?
you are more than your insurance money – even if no one likes you or cares about you.
You have a right to exist because you already do. that’s good enough for all the plants and animals and creatures on earth. they don’t have insurance policies or justifications to exist. they just do.
You don’t have to end it for the money.
I feel you OP. In fact I tried to do something similar with life insurance years ago when desperately unhappy (so my significant other would get a pay-out and be able to get on the property ladder). I think a lot of suicidal people take out life insurance but there’s no real guarantee the companies will pay out once you’re gone (in fact they try very hard to find excuses not to pay out by saying they weren’t aware of all the info and such).