It's hard reading back on it. It sometimes doesn't even feel real, like did I really go through thatReading other peoples medical records especially suicide attempt are always hard reads .
I'm not sure about the specifics with times. I was in the ambulance at 18:45 and then transferred into the air ambulance. I don't know how fast they travel, but if you were to drive to it from where I live, it would take you roughly 45 minutes. Due to the lack of oxygen in my brain, I was conscious, but I couldn't remember any of it, and honestly, I'm kinda glad I don't remember it. In terms of pain, I can't remember any. I was throwing up in the bath, but throwing up isn't really painful.I'm sorry you had to go through this.
How long after you ingested the SN did you get to the hospital? It sounds like if you just had another hour or so that you wouldn't be here talking about this. It says you were conscious when you arrived. Would you be willing to detail any pain you might have been experiencing?
How was the experience for you , in the end ? Looking back on it do you feel like you hav trauma or is it just another bad day ?It's hard reading back on it. It sometimes doesn't even feel real, like did I really go through that
I have more trauma from the attempt. I lost all my dignity and now have permanent scars from what they did to me. I just wish that they would let me die. When I look back on it, I regret telling someone what I was going to do; I should have just done it without telling anyone.How was the experience for you , in the end ? Looking back on it do you feel like you hav trauma or is it just another bad day ?
I've taken sn before too and I'm just trying to get a understanding of how other people... recover from a failed sn attempt.
Thanks for sharing all of this but this quote in particular is quite helpful. I thought that sharing my plan with someone was somehow helping them understand my pain, but it will only jeopardize the potential of the finalization of my plan.When I look back on it, I regret telling someone what I was going to do; I should have just done it without telling anyone.
I was impulsive and took sn with my girlfriend at the time in the other room. She heard me having seizures and called 911.I have more trauma from the attempt. I lost all my dignity and now have permanent scars from what they did to me. I just wish that they would let me die. When I look back on it, I regret telling someone what I was going to do; I should have just done it without telling anyone.
I shouldn't have opened the door to the paramedics. It would have taken them a while to bust down the door, as it's a fire door and very heavy. Those precious minutes they would have taken would have probably ended with me dead.Thanks for sharing all of this but this quote in particular is quite helpful. I thought that sharing my plan with someone was somehow helping them understand my pain, but it will only jeopardize the potential of the finalization of my plan.
I will keep this to myself. I need to be free of this life.
I live in a house with 4 apathetic housemates and we rarely interact. Luckily, they work most of the week so I will have the privacy to CTB at home.I shouldn't have opened the door to the paramedics. It would have taken them a while to bust down the door, as it's a fire door and very heavy. Those precious minutes they would have taken would have probably ended with me dead.
Thank you. I hope so tooMan im sorry that you have to endure this @razor543. If you intended to try this methode again, i hope you'll be succesful
They had me on it in the hospital. I'm not on it anymore.Hmm did you just start propofol? I'd love to the opportunity to try it.
This is somewhat curious. Do you think it was your subconscious mind that said "medics demanding entry, must open door". Or something else? Were you still consciously thinking at that point?I shouldn't have opened the door to the paramedics.
Hmm, I'm like 50/50 on that. A part of me wanted to die, to not be here anymore, and to not feel the pain I endure constantly. I regret surviving because of the scars I now have ( I have self-harm scars, but I can hide those). But also, if I didn't survive, then I wouldn't have gotten my 2 cats I have now. It's difficult, and I change my mind on it all the time.do you 100% wish that they had not gotten to you/not been able to revive you? Or is there a tiny part of you that's grateful they've saved you (at least for now)?
Well, my thinking at the time was to open the door to the paramedics, tell them I was okay, and that I didn't have any plans, as I had done before, and then hopefully they'd leave. I didn't expect the police to show up randomly. The conversation with the paramedics to begin with was perfectly fine, and then I saw the police through the camera and just went into my flat (no one was allowed to enter due to the chemical), I got the sn and a bottle of Fanta, locked myself in the bathroom and took it.Do you think it was your subconscious mind that said "medics demanding entry, must open door". Or something else? Were you still consciously thinking at that point?
It was definitely 7g I took. I'm pretty sure the 70g was a mistake. I did throw up quite a bit, so I'm not entirely sure how much my body actually ingested of the 7g.Also do you have any idea how much SN you ingested? The report says 70g and then later 7g.