I get suicidal for a lot of different reasons... my brain trying to be “helpful” when I’m stuck in black&white / all-or-nothing thinking? Is one of the most annoying.
ProblemA > Eat your gun.
WHAT THE f*ck, Brain??? How is that in any way helpful? It’s not. That is not a solution. We’re looking for solutions. Eating my gun is not a solution. So f*ck right off.
Now. Let’s try this, again. ProblemA? > Eat your gun.
Oh FFS. Didn’t we JUST discuss this? No. No I am not going to eat my gun. :banghead: :banghead:
Upside? ^^^ is such a consistent pattern in my life that, whilst annoying, also lets me ignore myself at worst, and actually gives me tools to work around what’s going on wih me, at best. Because this pattern happens with black and white thinking? I can intentionally grey-up my thinking. Usually by making a kind of ridiculous list. “Kind of” because whilst rational solutions sound ridiculous in my all or nothing mindset, what feels right is usually the most ridiculous non-option/solution of all (eat my gun >.< ). Yeah. Not a great solution (or any kind of solution) for being out of oranges, needing a new job, needing to make a phone call, etc.
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One of the other places this comes from, for me? Nothing short of life v death matters. Shrug. It just doesn’t. So in order to pick out a shirt to wear, or box of cereal to buy, or plan for the day, or, or, or? In order to THINK about anything? I have to kick it up to “a matter of life vs death”. :banghead: Not intentionally, it’s just what happens. Blown waaaaaay out of proportion from the get go? Also comes along with blown waaaaaay out of proportion solutions to things. So it cycles. I need a shirt. AS A MATTER OF LIFE OR DEATH!!! (omfg, I hate it when this happens. A shirt. All I need is a damn shirt.) WHAT MAKES THIS SHIRT VS THAT SHIRT LIFE VS CERTAIN DOOOOOOOOOOOM? (Oh ffs, I hate this shit). Anywho? Big damn clusterf*ck in my head heart surrounding the survivibikity of basic clothing items, starts kicking of stupid solutions to non-existent problems, which are quickly becoming real Problems, which my brain is now attempting to sort using black & white reasoning.
^^^ THIS^^^ one? I tackle differently. Rather than attempting to grey-up my thinking, I remove as much thinking from the equation as possible. Like half my wardrobe? Is usually made up of the same 6 shirts, same 6 pairs of jeans, etc. On the other side are all kinds of Shazam and interesting clothes. But half is no-thinking-requires. Dishes? Ditto. Same plates, glasses, silverware, etc. In as many mundane I DGAF about areas of my life as possible, I remove the necessity of making even the tiniest decisions. Just to side step the life or death anxiety spike, which then spirals into suicidal ideation. Because, quite frankly, it can f*ck right off.