Am i perfect not at all. I wish i had more exciting imperfections besides bitterness and anger but it is what it is. If there was such thing as a sure suicide method I’d probably do it. Hanging doesn’t work well and the dam near me doesnt have a convenient way to the drop. Also its survivable imo. I had a gun once. I was scared of vegitating myself so i didn’t do it. I would have fucked up the shot. You get nervous with a gun. I’m mad i was ever born still. But do i always see a hopeless loser in the mirror? No. A lot of times i see someone who has worked hard for what he has had, lost most of it and is working to get it back. I am proud of myself and there is a decent amount of love in my heart for myself. Its just those damn triggers and loneliness. Im never far enough away from going into the tank. I dont know if i truly want to die i just want the pain to end and that is an improvement. Ive wanted to flat out die most of my life. I dont want any of you guys to do it because depressed people tend to be better than the normal sociapaths society gods up. Thats fairly selfish but it’s more of a humanity as a species needs us even if it doesnt act like it. Idk this is just a rant of a lonely suicidal dude who prays for a miracle and does all he can to work towards one.
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I feel that’s a great thought, and a very accurate one. I am fairly ok today so I will dare to say this, even when it’s a hateful thing to read sometimes: I know there is a miracle awaiting to happen, but it might be one of those that show itself slowly. And this ‘ being proud of yourself’ feeling is part of it. I hope you peace and serenity. there’s always a long way forward, but it may become an easier one if you are nice with yourself. Your’s was one nice post to read. (I am feeling romantic today, let’s hope it lasts)
This was a nice post to read. It’s nice to see someone being positive. I’m glad you feel some love for yourself, Deadmanliving. I hope I can get there one day, since I’m still sticking around this world for a number of years(10-15 years), if I don’t die of natural causes that it. I hope one day I can look in the mirror and see the person I used to be, not the monster that I’ve become. I’m scared to even look myself in the mirror. I can barely recognize myself.
My biggest fear is not dying, not making the attempt. My biggest fear is failing. I don’t want to fail. I’m looking for a sure way to go. Impulsive disemboweling was just stupid and a laughable moment when I look back actually. I really don’t want to live, but I’m staying alive to keep the people around me happy.
It’s good to hear, “I’m proud of myself.” 🙂
Every morning, I used to think, ughhh…. another fucking day.
But these days in every morning I say, another victory. 🙂 I survived one more day. 🙂
I wish some miracle to be happened for each one of you. 🙂
I applaud you deadmanliving, and thank you for sharing this post.
All the best.
Thank you all for your support i appreciate it so much im trying my best not to fall into all of the pits in my mind.