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*The local mental health and trauma teams are aware of everything below. I have the 24h crisis team on speed dial*
TRIGGER WARNING for young people or anyone affected by suicide, self-harm or abuse. I've tried to put this in the most watered-down way possible but if you are ANY of the above then please DO NOT READ.
TRIGGER WARNING for young people or anyone affected by suicide, self-harm or abuse. I've tried to put this in the most watered-down way possible but if you are ANY of the above then please DO NOT READ.
Spoiler:
I've had issues with severe depression for most of my life but things are different this time, and I have absolutely zero hope.
I can't remember when it got this bad, but it's been every day for a very long time, and by every day, I mean all day every single day. This isn't moments, days or even weeks at a time - there is never anything else, just darkness, hopelessness, emptiness, misery, pain, and the ever-present desire for it all to end.
I can't function at all. I haven't been able to face anything or anyone for months which will be very obvious to staff and members here since I've been completely and utterly useless for far too long now. I'm beyond sorry to all of you. You deserve so much better. You are my family and I let you down.
I've cut myself off from everyone irl and ignored people online for so long now that I doubt I would be ever be welcome again even if I could somehow manage to pull through. I have nowhere to turn, and no one to talk to. I do nothing in my free time. I don't write, I don't watch, I don't play. I don't do anything other than suffer, self-harm and plan for the end.
My past suicide attempts were not thought through, they were more like wanting it to end through sheer desperation. This time has been different. I've carefully and deliberately planned things over an extended period of time. I can't really describe it. It's not that I'm "suicidal", it's more that I just want to turn the lights off for the final time and be at peace.
Some of you know that I had a severe breakdown. Some also know a little about my physical issues. Things are now far worse than I have told anyone.
I was SA again recently which has dragged existing ptsd from torture and long term SA out into the open. I'm honestly just not coping with any of it at all anymore, it's destroying me. I've started blaming myself once again which is something I thought I'd finally moved past. I'm constantly forced to relive the most horrific things, and I just want it all to stop.
My already terrible physical health has also deteriorated rapidly in the last few months. It isn't remotely a fight anymore, it's now a just one sided pummelling to the death. I struggle to walk and speak a lot of the time now and I'm in an insufferable amount of pain 24/7. I am being sent to a specialist unit in another part of the country but I know in my heart it's just going through the motions and that there isn't any hope. I'm a shell of the woman I was even a few months ago.
I never sleep for more than a couple of hours a night because of pain and night terrors, and nothing ever helps. I've also been the victim of hate crime again recently and I don't feel remotely welcome or safe in society anymore. Everything together has just relentlessly beaten me down to my lowest point and I'm just so very, very, tired. I don't want to fight every second anymore. I want to rest. I want the pain to end. I want to sleep.
I know that in the past there was good after the bad. I know as much as anyone how precious life is, that things can get better, and that future good times make surviving worthwhile, but I honestly don't believe there is even the tiniest chance of that happening this time.
I've hung on for others, but that's unfair and unsustainable, especially considering how unwanted and lonely I feel. I'm just suffering in misery and pain until illness finishes me off anyway, so why not help things along? I honestly can't think of a good reason to suffer every second of every single day with absolutely nothing good to offset it.
Everything feels veiled under a dense fog. I don't hear birds singing anymore. Flowers all look like weeds. Music is pretty much noise now. I have tried so hard to fight but there doesn't seem to be a single ounce of happiness anywhere inside me. Life is only pain, suffering, torture and torment. It is the most miserable existence imaginable, and it has broken me.
I can't remember when it got this bad, but it's been every day for a very long time, and by every day, I mean all day every single day. This isn't moments, days or even weeks at a time - there is never anything else, just darkness, hopelessness, emptiness, misery, pain, and the ever-present desire for it all to end.
I can't function at all. I haven't been able to face anything or anyone for months which will be very obvious to staff and members here since I've been completely and utterly useless for far too long now. I'm beyond sorry to all of you. You deserve so much better. You are my family and I let you down.
I've cut myself off from everyone irl and ignored people online for so long now that I doubt I would be ever be welcome again even if I could somehow manage to pull through. I have nowhere to turn, and no one to talk to. I do nothing in my free time. I don't write, I don't watch, I don't play. I don't do anything other than suffer, self-harm and plan for the end.
My past suicide attempts were not thought through, they were more like wanting it to end through sheer desperation. This time has been different. I've carefully and deliberately planned things over an extended period of time. I can't really describe it. It's not that I'm "suicidal", it's more that I just want to turn the lights off for the final time and be at peace.
Some of you know that I had a severe breakdown. Some also know a little about my physical issues. Things are now far worse than I have told anyone.
I was SA again recently which has dragged existing ptsd from torture and long term SA out into the open. I'm honestly just not coping with any of it at all anymore, it's destroying me. I've started blaming myself once again which is something I thought I'd finally moved past. I'm constantly forced to relive the most horrific things, and I just want it all to stop.
My already terrible physical health has also deteriorated rapidly in the last few months. It isn't remotely a fight anymore, it's now a just one sided pummelling to the death. I struggle to walk and speak a lot of the time now and I'm in an insufferable amount of pain 24/7. I am being sent to a specialist unit in another part of the country but I know in my heart it's just going through the motions and that there isn't any hope. I'm a shell of the woman I was even a few months ago.
I never sleep for more than a couple of hours a night because of pain and night terrors, and nothing ever helps. I've also been the victim of hate crime again recently and I don't feel remotely welcome or safe in society anymore. Everything together has just relentlessly beaten me down to my lowest point and I'm just so very, very, tired. I don't want to fight every second anymore. I want to rest. I want the pain to end. I want to sleep.
I know that in the past there was good after the bad. I know as much as anyone how precious life is, that things can get better, and that future good times make surviving worthwhile, but I honestly don't believe there is even the tiniest chance of that happening this time.
I've hung on for others, but that's unfair and unsustainable, especially considering how unwanted and lonely I feel. I'm just suffering in misery and pain until illness finishes me off anyway, so why not help things along? I honestly can't think of a good reason to suffer every second of every single day with absolutely nothing good to offset it.
Everything feels veiled under a dense fog. I don't hear birds singing anymore. Flowers all look like weeds. Music is pretty much noise now. I have tried so hard to fight but there doesn't seem to be a single ounce of happiness anywhere inside me. Life is only pain, suffering, torture and torment. It is the most miserable existence imaginable, and it has broken me.