ryan93 wrote:
I'm about a five, slightly better than emotionally cold. I just had ice-cream (which was nice), and and I've been reading a great book. And I'm not pre-occupied with thoughts of death for once, possibly due to the fact I havn't eaten a tonne of sugar in a while (I've recently noticed that I'm worst on days I eat a lot of chocolate)
edit: -10. I've just pulled a razorblade our of the bathroom, and used it for the first time. This time, the cuts are superficial but I think next time I'll so deeper. I've just written a two-page suicide note, and deleted last second because it pointed out my sole reason for living now:
My parents have had a tough life. They worked incredibly hard, built a dream house and had it re-possessed. They lived in poverty in the poorest parts of birmingham. They had a child, and were overjoyed. She died. My parents don't talk about it, but my father hit the bottle, but all the time working. I came along, and they were again overjoyed. I nearly died as a child, but I'm alive to this day. I realise now, that my purpose in life is not simple hedonic or utilitarian.
My purpose is not to kill myself, my parents would be....there's no word for it in any language. My parent's would know the Horror. All my life, I have been struck by misfortune. I have every mental illness there is, I can never "enjoy" life, as I am permanently anhedonic. My purpose is not to mimic the Divine Sadist by inflicting horror onto my parents. I have to shield them from the worlds cruelty. If I die, the world has won. It's already broke me, and I can't let that happen to my parents. I was born to die, but I think it's about time they get a break, and by not killing myself I am doing that. I don't know if I explained it well, but I think I did.
That was a big swing, Ryan. If you are reaching such states as this, it's not safe to be dealing with it alone or relying on willpower alone. It would be wise to tell someone you know. Take care.