s.h! & mentions of d**th warning !
I haven’t been suicidal since middle school (I’m 20 years old now), but recently the thoughts have picked up again. I used to have a terrible fear of death, which is kinda all that kept me alive but now I’m no longer afraid since I’ve been on a spiritual journey and that’s one of the fears I moved on from.
Sadly, that means I have very little to convince my depressed brain not to think that way. I’m a lot more emotionally and self aware these days, so it’s less of having my actual self think these things and more like a horrible goblin living in my brain who won’t leave me alone and keeps threatening to end it all, not caring if it’ll take all of me with it if that makes any sense? Like a virus or a parasite I can’t get rid of ;w; I’m trying my best to ignore the voice and essentially baby proofing my room/self to prevent it from impulsively hurting me (I used to self harm in middle school since I had long nails and I’d scratch my arms & legs since I was afraid of actually cutting myself. Now the thoughts are worse, and since I don’t fear death anymore, I actively have to keep snatching my own hands away whenever I realize I’m reaching for something sharp).
there’s no real point to this I guess, I feel really alone and don’t have anyone to talk to since my parents don’t believe in mental illnesses and they’d make it worse tbh, and the friends I do have have a tendency to reply “ :) you’ll be fine!” To everything I say so it makes me feel unheard. I just needed to vent and I happened to find your page so I’m sorry for the inconvenience but thank you for having this tumblr, it’s kinda the only thing keeping me sane rn :’)
TL;DR : I used to be su*cidal in middle school & the urges to s*lf h*rm and unalive myself recently came back worse than before because I no longer fear death. I don’t have anyone in my life who actually makes me feel heard and supported when it comes to these thoughts, so I just really needed to vent. Thank you for existing and I hope you have a wonderful day ♡
Hi anon! I’m sorry I took a few days to think about what to reply to this and I’m actually so worried about you. I can’t imagine you the amount of struggle you must be going through right now but I’m glad you’re still able to control yourself by avoiding sharp items/objects.
Thank you for reaching out and I wished there was more that I could do for you other than just to listen to your vents. Are you able to get any sort of therapy help in school/college or online?
Please remember that I’m super glad you’re still alive and I’m glad you’re still here even when you’re no longer afraid to die. I’m glad you exist and thank you for reaching out 🤍 have a lovely day! I will be praying for you