
jakerjays
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- Jul 29, 2025
- 47
Obviously, I survived. I'm incredibly ashamed once more, but trying to remain open and honest.
There's a lot to say about what happened, but also not much happened at all. In short, I'm actually quite proud of what happened and every time I attempt I get a little closer.
Everything went pretty perfectly, actually. I was at the tracks by 7.15pm with 12-15 shots down the hatch and the train due at 8. I recorded a 10 minute video about how I was feeling and why I was going to CTB and I left my bag by the beach and walked to the tracks.
A lot of people were worried about me being seen by the operator before being struck, and hopefully this image illustrates well that there was no chance of me being seen (if the image file works). Essentially, its pretty fucking dark and there are no lampposts as the train approaches the corrner where I was. There are also no cameras!
My plan was to stand or sit, but somehow I actually ended up laying down? 10 minutes before the train was due, my legs were a bit wobbly, so I sat down and eventually laid my neck on the tracks but it was super uncomfy lmao. So, I settled on this 'draw me like one of your french girls' pose where I was laying on my side, facing away from the direction of the train with my waist rested on the rail (I actually have decent bruising from this position as the rocks under the tracks were digging into my hip). I laid there for about 2 minutes before getting up at 7.56.
I genuinely do think that I could've laid there until the train came which is why I don't feel terribly. It's given me more confidence for my next try.
Each attempt just works to dull down my SIs a little more each time.
I'm mainly confused because what I felt wasn't something I thought would come up, but I guess in a way my brain was just desperately pulling at straws to get me to stop.
I was really scared of what would happen after I died, eventhough I've always felt a lot of peace with that because I believe in reincarnation and 'second chances', but I just couldn't stopthinking about what would happen.
The good thing about this is that it's something I can easily work on to change. Last time my only thought was my mum and thinking about her made me pull out (a lot earlier than I did this time, I didn't even make it onto the tracks close to the arrival time last time) and I can't change the way my mum will feel about my death, so this is at least an improvement.
I do feel quite traumatised by this attempt, to be vulnerable. It was pitch black and freezing and I honestly can't shake the picture of staring forwards while my body was over the rail. I'm also really ashamed. It's hard for me to make this post, but I had quite an awkward situation in regards to my previous attempt where I disappeared from the internet for 20 days post attempt and everybody had spread misinfomation about ways in which my death had been 'confirmed' and it made me feel really terrible, so I'm not letting that happen again.
I feel much more terrible than I did before and I understand now why my last two previous attempts were in such close proximity. Although I'm more confident in my next attempt, I still feel really trapped and disappointed in myself. I think I've enterred another depressive episode and everything feels even less worth it than before. I feel like I should be dead.
I guess I'm just looking for advice on how to target feelings about what will happen after death? I genuinely think that sudden fear was just a desperate (and successful) attempt by my SI's to get me to get up, but I still feel like it's something I should think about.
I'm kind of just struggling with... what now? Life just goes on as normal and I'm just supposed to... go with it?
I am going to try again, this month or next, and I'm very confident that the next will be my last. I'll go for the same position again. My waist is about 30-35cm in width and therefore, if on my side, the train would have to suck in and crush that height, which I'm assuming is possible because my clothes should get caught. I know it would make more sense to lay on my back or belly to decrease the height of my body on the rail but I don't want to.
I also just want to thank @_RustyLeaf321 , who left a really encouraging comment on my previous post reassuring me that survival is okay and that I should return if I don't end up dying. I really appreciate that.
I'd also appreciate if people could refrain from leaving comments about me backing out because I'm 'just not ready'. That doesn't make me feel better and I know that I am ready.
There's a lot to say about what happened, but also not much happened at all. In short, I'm actually quite proud of what happened and every time I attempt I get a little closer.
Everything went pretty perfectly, actually. I was at the tracks by 7.15pm with 12-15 shots down the hatch and the train due at 8. I recorded a 10 minute video about how I was feeling and why I was going to CTB and I left my bag by the beach and walked to the tracks.
A lot of people were worried about me being seen by the operator before being struck, and hopefully this image illustrates well that there was no chance of me being seen (if the image file works). Essentially, its pretty fucking dark and there are no lampposts as the train approaches the corrner where I was. There are also no cameras!
My plan was to stand or sit, but somehow I actually ended up laying down? 10 minutes before the train was due, my legs were a bit wobbly, so I sat down and eventually laid my neck on the tracks but it was super uncomfy lmao. So, I settled on this 'draw me like one of your french girls' pose where I was laying on my side, facing away from the direction of the train with my waist rested on the rail (I actually have decent bruising from this position as the rocks under the tracks were digging into my hip). I laid there for about 2 minutes before getting up at 7.56.
I genuinely do think that I could've laid there until the train came which is why I don't feel terribly. It's given me more confidence for my next try.
Each attempt just works to dull down my SIs a little more each time.
I'm mainly confused because what I felt wasn't something I thought would come up, but I guess in a way my brain was just desperately pulling at straws to get me to stop.
I was really scared of what would happen after I died, eventhough I've always felt a lot of peace with that because I believe in reincarnation and 'second chances', but I just couldn't stopthinking about what would happen.
The good thing about this is that it's something I can easily work on to change. Last time my only thought was my mum and thinking about her made me pull out (a lot earlier than I did this time, I didn't even make it onto the tracks close to the arrival time last time) and I can't change the way my mum will feel about my death, so this is at least an improvement.
I do feel quite traumatised by this attempt, to be vulnerable. It was pitch black and freezing and I honestly can't shake the picture of staring forwards while my body was over the rail. I'm also really ashamed. It's hard for me to make this post, but I had quite an awkward situation in regards to my previous attempt where I disappeared from the internet for 20 days post attempt and everybody had spread misinfomation about ways in which my death had been 'confirmed' and it made me feel really terrible, so I'm not letting that happen again.
I feel much more terrible than I did before and I understand now why my last two previous attempts were in such close proximity. Although I'm more confident in my next attempt, I still feel really trapped and disappointed in myself. I think I've enterred another depressive episode and everything feels even less worth it than before. I feel like I should be dead.
I guess I'm just looking for advice on how to target feelings about what will happen after death? I genuinely think that sudden fear was just a desperate (and successful) attempt by my SI's to get me to get up, but I still feel like it's something I should think about.
I'm kind of just struggling with... what now? Life just goes on as normal and I'm just supposed to... go with it?
I am going to try again, this month or next, and I'm very confident that the next will be my last. I'll go for the same position again. My waist is about 30-35cm in width and therefore, if on my side, the train would have to suck in and crush that height, which I'm assuming is possible because my clothes should get caught. I know it would make more sense to lay on my back or belly to decrease the height of my body on the rail but I don't want to.
I also just want to thank @_RustyLeaf321 , who left a really encouraging comment on my previous post reassuring me that survival is okay and that I should return if I don't end up dying. I really appreciate that.
I'd also appreciate if people could refrain from leaving comments about me backing out because I'm 'just not ready'. That doesn't make me feel better and I know that I am ready.