Friday
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That’s why I developed my suicide plan to account for my own self… and the headspace I actually get into, instead of whatever headspace I’m “supposed” to be in, want to be in, think I might whatever.But it's like my brain has a readymade argument for pro suicide, and this just kinda adds to it.
My whole plan is basically one big damn delaying action… that gives me the possibility of surviving by pulling up out of being suicidal… whilst taking into account my own shit.
Part of that plan below highlights the me stuff (it’s not the whole plan, nor all of my suicide rules).
1- If I’m going to die it HAS to be doing something useful
2- If I’m going to die I PREFER it to be in the place of someone who wants to live // and am absolutely NOT allowed to get other people killed in the process.
3- Before I’m allowed to die I have to change EVERYTHING in my life, first.
1A- I wanna eat my gun? So f*cking what? I also WANT a helluva lot of other things. Wanting something, isn’t enough. If I’m serious? Then there’s none of this childish instant gratification nonsense allowed, but serious action to be taken. It cuts out the I have something like half a molecule of Impulse control on a good day. If I hadn’t spent years and years being suicidal and decades grinding on impulse control, this wouldn’t matter none, but as I’ve done both? Wanting to die isn’t enough. I could kill myself 6 different ways just walking across most rooms. <<< The caveat here, is grief. There are a few situations (like my kid dying) where I know me well enough to know that surviving the first few days of overwhelming grief would require sedatives &/or 8 point restraints. But if I manage to get past that first wave of unadulterated pain/insanity? I have to die doing something useful. >>> Same token, it’s not useful to “cheat” and stand up in the middle of a firefight, or disregard universal precautions during a hemorrhagic fever. Just because I’m somewhere I COULD be useful, doesn’t mean I can puss out, and die uselessly.
2A- Preferring it to be in the place of someone who wants to live means I’m -probably- heading to the 3rd world. Because? Target rich environment.
3A- This one has kept me breathing an alarming number of times. Because if I’m not even willing to walk away from my life for a few months, much less forever? Pfft.
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All of this, and more, is because I know my own mind. So there’s no one better to play chess against, ya know? Other people’s arguments may make sense in myriad ways… but it’s my OWN arguments that carry the most weight.