testingthelimits
Greenlighter
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- Feb 9, 2013
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Hello, I'm doing something quite unusual for me. I'm confronting my problems when they occur. I had planned this post to be much longer explaining the start of the issues and so on, but I got "locked" halfway and had to delete it.
I'll cut right to the case. I've been clinically depressed since I had a serious near fatal illness. During this time I wanted to end my life almost all the time. I got admitted at psychiatric facilities. The only thing stopping me from actually killing myself is the guilt I feel towards my parents. Now I'm on medication Wellbutrin that did work for a short while, now I'm on Ritalin that works when I overdo it.
But I have self control and have a limit on how much I will do in 24 hour period, and when I stop to ensure that I don't fuck up my sleep to bad (its already fucked up bad enough). So now I have at least 5-6 hours during the day where I don't want to kill myself.
The problem is the other 10-12 hours of the day. I see sleep as a salvation, they only time where I can get peace of mind. Today was worse than usual, the normal dosage of my for mentioned medication doesn't seem to help.... I already taken 80% of what I allow myself of my Ritalin and I have only been awake for 3 hours. I feel that I'm going insane.... I have all the tools for killing myself readily available, phenobarbital, Chloral Hydrate, Alcohol and GHB, straight up poisons. And I seem to "lock" up all the time, I have tried to take the 2 last doses of Ritalin intranasally to boost the effect. And it has worked to a extent, I feel better now, but I know its only a matter of time before it stops working and at the next dose I've reached my max.
I know my writing it a bit messed up and lacks quality and coherence/consistency but I can't seem to get my fucking act together.. I'm sorry for this.
I hoped just writing it down, to someone, anyone would make a difference. All my research in the field suggest so.
Well this isn't the first time this has occurred, so don't be alarmed, the tools I have I've had for a long time, they give me some comfort that I can end this fucking thing when I want, in a painless fashion. But as always the guilt powers me trough it...
Sorry for the inconvenience this might give anyone, I know there is a lot of people out there having a much, much worse life than me. Actually I feel a bit of a asshole for lacking the mental will to overcome this. As the medications show, its clearly a matter of some disturbance in my brain, not my life..
I'll cut right to the case. I've been clinically depressed since I had a serious near fatal illness. During this time I wanted to end my life almost all the time. I got admitted at psychiatric facilities. The only thing stopping me from actually killing myself is the guilt I feel towards my parents. Now I'm on medication Wellbutrin that did work for a short while, now I'm on Ritalin that works when I overdo it.
But I have self control and have a limit on how much I will do in 24 hour period, and when I stop to ensure that I don't fuck up my sleep to bad (its already fucked up bad enough). So now I have at least 5-6 hours during the day where I don't want to kill myself.
The problem is the other 10-12 hours of the day. I see sleep as a salvation, they only time where I can get peace of mind. Today was worse than usual, the normal dosage of my for mentioned medication doesn't seem to help.... I already taken 80% of what I allow myself of my Ritalin and I have only been awake for 3 hours. I feel that I'm going insane.... I have all the tools for killing myself readily available, phenobarbital, Chloral Hydrate, Alcohol and GHB, straight up poisons. And I seem to "lock" up all the time, I have tried to take the 2 last doses of Ritalin intranasally to boost the effect. And it has worked to a extent, I feel better now, but I know its only a matter of time before it stops working and at the next dose I've reached my max.
I know my writing it a bit messed up and lacks quality and coherence/consistency but I can't seem to get my fucking act together.. I'm sorry for this.
I hoped just writing it down, to someone, anyone would make a difference. All my research in the field suggest so.
Well this isn't the first time this has occurred, so don't be alarmed, the tools I have I've had for a long time, they give me some comfort that I can end this fucking thing when I want, in a painless fashion. But as always the guilt powers me trough it...
Sorry for the inconvenience this might give anyone, I know there is a lot of people out there having a much, much worse life than me. Actually I feel a bit of a asshole for lacking the mental will to overcome this. As the medications show, its clearly a matter of some disturbance in my brain, not my life..