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anyone else think about suicide at work?
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whether it's a gunshot or od on pills in the janitors closet it would just be a nice way of saying fuck you to all the shitty managers, coworkers, customers for making life hell. have fun dealing with my corpse
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whether it's a gunshot or od on pills in the janitors closet it would just be a nice way of saying fuck you to all the shitty managers, coworkers, customers for making life hell. have fun dealing with my corpse
I did at my previous job yes as I worked in retail and had to manage people, during the morning huddle before opening the manager in charge (me) would say things about our sales etc but in my head I would think "fuck this shit"
Hard to get people excited for the day when you yourself is like meh
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I don't really think of methods or suicide itself anymore but I do think of an escape and hopelessness. Seems like the only escape is death though. Would love an alternative of course, but there doesn't seem to be one.
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Keep in mind you can't control which person finds you. You may be traumatizing someone who has no control over they shitty work environment. Even those who you think have control may have less than you think. Please don't do this.
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Yeah I do, and tbh whilst it would be very gruesome I could easily do it every single day I'm at work and it would be hard for anyone to try and stop me really without endangering themselves massively.
I fantasize about killing myself all the time; however it is not something I'd attempt at any place other than home. Home is not only a safe place, it also has the lowest risk of me being found before I'm gone.
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All the damn time.
I hate my job and I hate my boss.
Just wanna pull the trigger on my desk and splatter brain and blood all over his bullshit paperwork.
I fantasize about killing myself all the time; however it is not something I'd attempt at any place other than home. Home is not only a safe place, it also has the lowest risk of me being found before I'm gone.
Same here, I've thought and fantasized about suicide and death while at work. I never search or do anything to draw attention to myself while at my cubicle.
Fleeting thoughts of blowing my brains out in the parking lot, but really they're not worth it. I prefer to at least have my last moment in some kind of solitude so I'd rather it be either out in the woods or in my mausoleum apartment.
I'm in school, so I get the sentiment somewhat, but really I'd prefer not to die during an English test. I do fantasize about killing myself after a long drive or in a national park or something though.
Not only, but it's extremely hard to refrain from crying at work. I'm definitely losing my mind. And i got like, 8 more hours. Every day i go through this.
Same here, I've thought and fantasized about suicide and death while at work. I never search or do anything to draw attention to myself while at my cubicle.
Since you asked, yeah I do. Sometimes I fantasize about the scissors on my desk. I imagine stabbing myself in the neck multiple times and watching the blood gush out, and then having my head slam on the desk, them bam! dead. I wouldn't give a fuck if it traumatised someone, I've had trauma my whole life, why is everyone else so special? Then I come back to reality and realize I'm still typing and sigh until I can go home. everyday true story.
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