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One week

One week into my plan – reflecting…

by SoVeryTired 12/11/2015

written by SoVeryTired

It’s been a week since I decided to tidy up my life and then leave.

its been a mixed week since. Stress like hell at work, but at least no conflict. A few nice thing like a dinner with my best friends, a Christmas dinner with my work colleagues ( who are all really nice), a beautiful moment with my son. I’ve got a gorgeous little pet parrot, and she’s very affectionate, and just about jumps out of her skin with excitement and joy when I come home from work

Yet the the pain does not relent. Even when I was with my lovely friends, I was […]

12/11/2015 4 comments

One week from today

by bayareaguy 3/19/2015

written by bayareaguy

On March 26th, I will be doing two things:

1: Turning 60 years old

2. Standing on the Golden Gate Bridge

I’ll keep you posted…..or not…….

3/19/2015 4 comments

A Sign?

by leftforthedead 11/9/2014

written by leftforthedead

I gave myself one week for me to change my mind, and to not execute my plan to attempt suicide. The day that I planned to execute my plan, and end my life was Friday. I told myself that if anyone showed that they actually cared about me, or if someone gave me a reason to live that I wouldn’t end my life. One of my ex-college professors called my cell phone this weekend. He asked if I was okay, and said that I seemed troubled the last time that he talked to me. I immediately tried to reassure him […]

11/9/2014 7 comments

Been one week cutting free

by Engeltje 1/15/2014

written by Engeltje

So last week, I’ve been cutting free, didn’t cut for a week (meanwhile I did relapsed several times since tuesday). It wasn’t my intention to stop cutting or so, but it just happened. I just didn’t cut for a week, because I didn’t had the energy for it. I was so depressed, I ate almost nothing, slept a lot, but I was really tired, and I felt so miserable, that I was too depressed to pick up that blade and go cut myself. So I didn’t for a week. Although I didn’t cut, I did scrathed myself (which looks horrible now) and I starved myself. […]

1/15/2014 2 comments