My suicidal thoughts are all like it is inevitable. I know I am going to kill myself one day. It will not be tomorrow. It will not be this year. But it will be at some point in the future. It is like this small, knowing, part of myself is planning for when it will be convenient. I am not sure what that means, though. When will be a good time?
However, these thoughts come at extremely inconvenient times. I was at the wedding of some good friends, dancing with my own fiancee, when I kept thinking. "I want to die. It will happen. I will make it happen." And then I just feel so guilty, because here I am at a time when I should be really happy, and all I can think is that I want to die. Not even have another cupcake, just die. These are the times it is more of an immediate feeling. Then I go and cry in a bathroom for a time and remind myself that I do not need to do it then, because I have all the time in the world.