
I Me & Myself
scared of change
- Sep 9, 2025
- 25
I won't kill myself but fuck do i want to.
The problem is it'd an impulsive decision, and I recognise this. I won't act on these Impulses and I'm just reminding myself over and over again that this is not it. This is not what I really want I am just stressed.
I'm scared.
I wouldn't say I regret attempting to kill myself, I'm not glad I survived. I feel neutral about it. I probably wouldn't regret attempting right now. But it'd just extinguish whatever little spark I fought for.
If I ever do it, I wish for it to be properly planned and not an impulsive cut to my life. But reminding myself of this, doesn't make the feeling any less.
Like literally 2 weeks ago I was super optimistic that I could handle this. 6 weeks ago I thought about jumping from a bridge. 3 months ago I started applying for university and finding an apartment. Looked forward to it. 4 months ago I ended up in the hospital after an attempt. 9 months ago I engaged myself on the board of an organisation that matters to me. 11 months ago I thiught about being a NEET for a bit and then dying at 30. A year ago I went on concerts and was having the time of my life. Which was 1 month after I first was admitted to a psychiatry because of suicidal intent.
What the fuckkkkkkkkkkk What the fuck what the actual fuck I want to throw up and get hit by a train or get shot or literally anything just kill me so I don't have to do it myself I'm derailing
sorry
The problem is it'd an impulsive decision, and I recognise this. I won't act on these Impulses and I'm just reminding myself over and over again that this is not it. This is not what I really want I am just stressed.
I'm scared.
I wouldn't say I regret attempting to kill myself, I'm not glad I survived. I feel neutral about it. I probably wouldn't regret attempting right now. But it'd just extinguish whatever little spark I fought for.
If I ever do it, I wish for it to be properly planned and not an impulsive cut to my life. But reminding myself of this, doesn't make the feeling any less.
Like literally 2 weeks ago I was super optimistic that I could handle this. 6 weeks ago I thought about jumping from a bridge. 3 months ago I started applying for university and finding an apartment. Looked forward to it. 4 months ago I ended up in the hospital after an attempt. 9 months ago I engaged myself on the board of an organisation that matters to me. 11 months ago I thiught about being a NEET for a bit and then dying at 30. A year ago I went on concerts and was having the time of my life. Which was 1 month after I first was admitted to a psychiatry because of suicidal intent.
What the fuckkkkkkkkkkk What the fuck what the actual fuck I want to throw up and get hit by a train or get shot or literally anything just kill me so I don't have to do it myself I'm derailing
sorry