My suicide. It’s actually my pending suicide. A suicide yet to be committed but will eventually happen.
Before you read my blog on my “pending” suicide, I am asking that you please read my first two blogs “Who I am” and “My life now”. In order for you to understand why I am suicidal and wanting to die, you really need to under who I am and the life I live now. Without knowing this, you will have an incomplete understanding of why I feel the way I do. Please, I am asking that you read my other blogs first.
As you read this blog, you will probably notice that I am talking in a very nonchalantly manner. I don’t mean to talk this way as if suicide is so lacking in value. I fully understand what suicide is and how it impacts others. I have had several people commit suicide that I personally have known. One of them was an employee of mine that shot him self in the head last year. I do understand suicide. I only write about my feelings on suicide this way because it’s the most honest way I can explain it. I hope no one gets offended my this blog.
I wake up every morning disappointed that I’m still alive. I was hoping that I would have died in my sleep. I don’t sleep worth anything anymore so there probably isn’t enough time for me to die in my sleep. I hate my life with a passion and I hate not being who I was. I lost everything that meant anything to me (blog: Who I am). Now I live a horrible nightmare (blog: My life now) that is getting worse by the day and never ends. I have tried everything I can think of and all that others have suggested with zero results to change my life.
I have come to the conclusion that my life can not be changed with out several factors put into place. Here are the factors I need: My daughter in my life on a normal basis. / My identity of who I am restored to me. / Someone physically there in my personal life who actually cares about me (not anything personal like a wife/girlfriend. just a friend, male or female). I need these three things in my life in order to change my life and stop me from the eventual collapse of my emotions that will cause me to commit suicide.
I know who I am and what my limitations are. The loss of my daughter, the loss of my marriage, the loss of my identity, the loss of my life and the life I live now are way to much for me to survive over time. It’s pushing me beyond my limits and will eventually push me to far.
I need help. I don’t need spiritual help, medication help, therapy help, 911 or a suicide hotline. If you have read both my blogs than you know that those types of help will not work on me. Please don't suggest or offer me hotline numbers, they won't work (read blog: Who I am) My feelings of suicide are not based on reasons that can be treated or cured my these type of help.
My help can only come from… My daughter in my life on a normal basis. / My identity of who I am restored to me. / Someone physically there in my personal life who actually cares about me ( I‘m not talking about a girlfriend or wife in this statement. I‘m talking about a friend, male or female. I am also not talking about my wife. She can not help because she caused this and I hate the Bitch).
If I don’t get the help I need soon, I will end up committing suicide. I think about suicide all the time it seems and how / where to do it. I do not want to die! I do not want to live like this! I do not want this pain anymore!
Will I commit suicide today or tomorrow? Most likely not for whatever reason there is. Will I do it in the next few days or weeks? I don’t know. I only know that it’s coming and can’t find the help I need to stop it. I am desperately trying to change and stop it before it does arrive.