paresh3d said:
have u thought of sucide ... and what stopped you from doing it?
Yes. Sorry for the very long post here all. Maybe it'll help someone.
When I was in Middle School I took a handful of mixed painkillers anywhere between 20-30. Didn't kill me, just put me to sleep during science class and woke up in math class. Back then teachers did multiple jobs.
In high school I overdosed on acid. Took 9 hits of double dipped white blotter laced with speed. I have a bad mitral valve and my heart was racing but it didn't explode.
- I also drank a 5th on the bus on the way to school every day. Oddly no teachers noticed that I was drunk. Still can't figure that out today.
In my early 20's I tried to drink myself to death and wound up with a dui and a cold nights sleep in the police station's drunk tank. Drinking pattern realized.
I've cut, took pills, drank, done drugs, drove too reckless, got in the wrong crowds, been to rehab, had guns put to my head, jumped off buildings, been hit by a car, got thrown from an amusement park ride, had heart surgery that was not needed and the crazy list goes on from how many ways I could have and perhaps should have died...
... I'm still here..
Very thankful for that by the way.
See, now that I'm in my 40's I can look back at all the things of my past that made me the man I am today. It took time to realize a lot of important things.
Like:
- I control me. No others control my thoughts and actions. Nor can they sway or manipulate them.
- I am one of a kind (unique/individual): No others will be like me. I am unique and when I am gone no other after me will be the same as me. I have my own thoughts, feelings and my own opinions. No other can be me in those aspects.
The most important part:
- I am mortal:
I will die one day and all memories I have will be gone. I'll never get to experience life again. To see a sunset, a sunrise, a thunderstorm. Get to run in the rain, jump in a puddle, make a snowman and throw snowballs. Get a tan on the beach and swim in the water. Sit and watch the seasons change in the trees with their magical colors from green to reds and browns.
I'll never get to look at the stars, smell the clean air after a rainfall, kick back aside a fireplace hearing the crackling of the wood. Taste food and cook food that makes my mouth water for more.
I'm so very thankful that I did not succeed in killing myself. Regardless of the good and bad emotional times I've had in my past it is because of those that I am extremely happy in my life today. I know who I am, what I want and I go for it every day.
For those thinking about suicide I only have so many words. I will offer those if you are in need of such. My PM box is open to you to use if you choose to use it.
I can't in any way shape or form explain how I went from suicidal, hating life, unhappy thinking that no one will ever care for me to the complete opposite that I am today.
I am thankful that I am a suicide survivor and each day I appreciate life in a way that no others in my life understand or can even comprehend. I see life for what it is.
Extraordinary!
The good keeps us going and the bad reminds us that we can get stronger from that experience.
Sorry that this was a long post. I got a lot said but not all that I could say is in this post.
So how do I end this post..
..
I was once young. Needing people to notice and accept me into their lives. Doing so meant that I had to be someone that I was not. Over time I grew up accepting who I am. I found myself. Those people that I knew went away because they could no longer control me.
From that moment I was truly alive. Since then I found people that actually accept and appreciate me for who I am.
I am alive.
I exist.
I am a survivor.