I’ve written out a competent, thorough suicide letter, and drafted a will (which can’t be legal anyway because of my age), with how I want my things to be sorted and what I want to happen to my body.
When the time comes, I’m ready. Everything in order. I just need to start getting rid of things no one will want, and set a date to do it by. If I’m not ready by then, I’ll set another date. This is going to end soon, I feel it.





