Just wondering, what are the laws concerning the situation I am contemplating. I mean, if I let the seed of ideation grow it will become a larger and larger desire to stop this life, so I may decide that I need help stopping myself and go to an ER for what I have always heard called a psych evaluation. If it is determined I am a danger to myself, am i basically under arrest? Do i have any rights to get up and go home? What happens to my job responsibilities, my income, my health insurance, my financial responsibilities?
It is not a choice i take lightly, if I am about to do something permanent I want to go get help stopping myself, but not if it is just a source of more reasons that I should have just done it. Life sucks enough right now without the burden of having asked for help only to get a whole nother shit storm placed on me and my family. Dead is dead, unless I have added bankruptcy and loss of income and loss of health insurance and the stigma of being institutionalised to the mix and then just ended it after the additional shit storm hit. Thats worse than dead somehow.
I am so aware that I am not going to be happy, that my whole existence has been to make others comfortable and that they are never going to reciprocate. i trust no one, i don't even want to trust again now. Divorce just pays the lawyers, but suicide gives all of what's left goes to the undeserving people I have loved for no apparent reason. Somehow that's better. I don't really get it but it is.
Can anyone speak from experience? In the US is it a mistake to seek help at a hospital for a psych evaluation and possible time out at club White robe and slippers?
It is not a choice i take lightly, if I am about to do something permanent I want to go get help stopping myself, but not if it is just a source of more reasons that I should have just done it. Life sucks enough right now without the burden of having asked for help only to get a whole nother shit storm placed on me and my family. Dead is dead, unless I have added bankruptcy and loss of income and loss of health insurance and the stigma of being institutionalised to the mix and then just ended it after the additional shit storm hit. Thats worse than dead somehow.
I am so aware that I am not going to be happy, that my whole existence has been to make others comfortable and that they are never going to reciprocate. i trust no one, i don't even want to trust again now. Divorce just pays the lawyers, but suicide gives all of what's left goes to the undeserving people I have loved for no apparent reason. Somehow that's better. I don't really get it but it is.
Can anyone speak from experience? In the US is it a mistake to seek help at a hospital for a psych evaluation and possible time out at club White robe and slippers?