@somnilicious I love that Portugal song. Seen them play so many times, that album came out as I was getting heavy into benzos, opioids, and psychedelics.
I've fantasized about suicide since childhood. I suppose it's sad to say, but some of my earliest memories are of me planning to kill myself- or of things I'd prefer to forget and struggle to even talk about at 30 years old. It seems like suicide has always been in the back of my mind, and even when things get difficult or sometimes even just uncomfortable, I start finding myself fantasizing about it.
I'm not sure exactly when things changed for me- I suppose they are slowly changing every day, but at some point I had a sort of dark epiphany. The quote "he who makes himself a beast gets rid of the pain of being a man" really shaped my ideology through my 20s. In a lot of ways, I don't regret my heavy drug use, because as insane as it sounds being that my addiction has come close to killing me multiple times, it has also given me the realization that I want to live. At least for the short time that I'm granted here.
I wish I had a clearer memory and I could remember the day, but there was a day that it hit me- if I'm willing to take such extreme measure as suicide to end my pain, and in doing so cause my family and anyone who cared about me likely a great deal of pain and a lasting burden they will take to their grave... so if I'm willing to do all that, why not take some measure to take care of myself, push myself to my breaking point and beyond, put it all on the line and risk it all, live a life without concern and fear of what others may think. Live a life true to myself and my desires. I mean, what could I possibly have to lose? If I die in the process, then really I have succeeded.
It's a philosophy that has caused me a lot of pain and loss, but it's one I think I take to my grave. I'm glad that I learned to take risk, even if they haven't all resulted in success, and some in failures that I'm still recovering from. I'm learning now to be ore calculated and measured when taking risks, but I don't want to shy away from them. I've made it through things and recovered from things that I never thought I could, and although I don't believe everything that doesn't kill you makes you stronger, overcoming a lot of the obstacle I've put in front of myself has forced me to become stronger. Or a tiny bit wiser, at least.
One last word from my own personal advice, if you are taking benzos and having suicidal thoughts- I'd suggest starting a taper and doing whatever it takes to get off. I can't argue that they can be very beneficial in a lot of ways, but ime, they are more problematic than beneficial overall. For me, the biggest draw backs are physical and psychological dependence, memory problems, and suicidal ideation. That is just my opinion, as I've finally gotten myself to a point where I believe that I am actually stronger without them, and that I don't need them to function like a normal human- that I can learn, adapt and grow, and to be confident in my ability to do so. Exercise, diet, and mindfulness of my internal dialogue have been pretty key this past few months.