Well, maybe some of you can learn something from it.
Not going to make a big deal of it, but I had a failed suicide attempt on Friday. It was impulsive. I just suddenly realised how tired and burned out I am from the stress of trying to get over benzo addiction for a year. That, plus all the withdrawals, and some stimulant overdoses that nearly killed me I think has destroyed my nervous system and it's like I can never get a moment of real peace.
So I just saw this just going on and on and thought "Fuck it" and went out and bought half a bottle of 40% (that is, mint liquor, as Peppermint calms the stomach very well). Drank it, washed it down with 100 benzos dissolved in alcohol. And, boy, that hit fast. I practically didn't have time to blink and never got around to tying the plastic bag around my head as I had planned for as an assurity measure.
Woke up late in the next afternoon feeling pretty worse for wear, but nothing life-threatening (guessing my sky-high tolerance to downers is involved here so don't take it as an indication it's something you can survive and without brain-damage). I didn't even manage that, but of course thank myself lucky. Kind of crazy to think how close I was to death, but that's how life goes.
Just a word of warning, how fast that knocked me out was crazy, practically immediate. I had pondered drowning instead and in that case there is no way I would now be alive. Especially be careful trying anything like this as an attention-getting gesture as, unlike me, you might well end up dead.
Not going to make a big deal of it, but I had a failed suicide attempt on Friday. It was impulsive. I just suddenly realised how tired and burned out I am from the stress of trying to get over benzo addiction for a year. That, plus all the withdrawals, and some stimulant overdoses that nearly killed me I think has destroyed my nervous system and it's like I can never get a moment of real peace.
So I just saw this just going on and on and thought "Fuck it" and went out and bought half a bottle of 40% (that is, mint liquor, as Peppermint calms the stomach very well). Drank it, washed it down with 100 benzos dissolved in alcohol. And, boy, that hit fast. I practically didn't have time to blink and never got around to tying the plastic bag around my head as I had planned for as an assurity measure.
Woke up late in the next afternoon feeling pretty worse for wear, but nothing life-threatening (guessing my sky-high tolerance to downers is involved here so don't take it as an indication it's something you can survive and without brain-damage). I didn't even manage that, but of course thank myself lucky. Kind of crazy to think how close I was to death, but that's how life goes.
Just a word of warning, how fast that knocked me out was crazy, practically immediate. I had pondered drowning instead and in that case there is no way I would now be alive. Especially be careful trying anything like this as an attention-getting gesture as, unlike me, you might well end up dead.


. I was barely sleeping at all as the sift work i was pulling completely fucked up my sleep altogether. Of course i had tried every benzo or Z hypnotic i could get my hands on not to mention throwing alcohol or opiates in the mix to try and sleep. But they at best gave me very minimal sleep that gave me no rest as my sleep schedule was fucked far beyond what a few pills could fix.