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Forever Sleep
Earned it we have...
- May 4, 2022
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I've heard this term in relation to religion. Letting go of the ego, of worldly attachments. Sometimes letting go of an existing set of beliefs to embrace others.
However, I think many people who eventually suicide die in multiple ways beforehand. How many of us talk about feeling like 'husks' of humans or, our former selves? We lose our interests, our passions, even our connection to others.
How far do you feel you've already died? If you do intend to CTB or, even hold on for natural death, do you suppose more of you will go? What parts do you still try to hold on to? Do you try to get some things back or, do you just let them drift? Does it make you sad to lose them? I think for me, it just makes me more and more certain that CTB is the right decision for me.
I'm trying to hold on to my creative career. Not so much because it's still my great love now. More because the alternative of wage slavery feels even worse! But, it's mostly like going through the motions of what I need to do to stay afloat. I suppose I'm not willing to let myself slip into destitution. I probably don't need things to be that bad to CTB so- I don't want to experience that fear and suffering. The same goes for things like hygienne. It's certainly slipped but, I (hopefully) won't let it get so bad that I get infections/ cavities. I hate pain.
My interest in life has gone though. Regarding pretty much everything. I still appreciate the various things that help me cope- films, music, games, food. I like the idea of visiting nature again although, I don't have quite the enthusiasm to do it. But, it's mostly all indifferent 'meh'. With some things definitely far worse than others but, even the best things not feeling that brilliant.
This bit's more of a vent... I watched the new Bridget Jones film: 'Mad about the Boy' the other day. Not sure why really. I try to avoid chick flicks usually but I was hoping the comedy would balance it out. Weirdly though, it just made me more miserable. Not that I even want a relationship or children. Not that I miss the old me that did at least want a relationship. Still, it sort of made me feel like an alien! That I don't really even want any of these 'normal' things the world has going on. I don't fully understand it though. Why would I feel upset about not wanting life when I don't? Maybe it ties in to the whole: 'What might have been' but- that feels too far gone now. Plus, it isn't all that appealing anyway. Rambling on now- sorry. As a side note, do you ever have unexpected reactions to things?
However, I think many people who eventually suicide die in multiple ways beforehand. How many of us talk about feeling like 'husks' of humans or, our former selves? We lose our interests, our passions, even our connection to others.
How far do you feel you've already died? If you do intend to CTB or, even hold on for natural death, do you suppose more of you will go? What parts do you still try to hold on to? Do you try to get some things back or, do you just let them drift? Does it make you sad to lose them? I think for me, it just makes me more and more certain that CTB is the right decision for me.
I'm trying to hold on to my creative career. Not so much because it's still my great love now. More because the alternative of wage slavery feels even worse! But, it's mostly like going through the motions of what I need to do to stay afloat. I suppose I'm not willing to let myself slip into destitution. I probably don't need things to be that bad to CTB so- I don't want to experience that fear and suffering. The same goes for things like hygienne. It's certainly slipped but, I (hopefully) won't let it get so bad that I get infections/ cavities. I hate pain.
My interest in life has gone though. Regarding pretty much everything. I still appreciate the various things that help me cope- films, music, games, food. I like the idea of visiting nature again although, I don't have quite the enthusiasm to do it. But, it's mostly all indifferent 'meh'. With some things definitely far worse than others but, even the best things not feeling that brilliant.
This bit's more of a vent... I watched the new Bridget Jones film: 'Mad about the Boy' the other day. Not sure why really. I try to avoid chick flicks usually but I was hoping the comedy would balance it out. Weirdly though, it just made me more miserable. Not that I even want a relationship or children. Not that I miss the old me that did at least want a relationship. Still, it sort of made me feel like an alien! That I don't really even want any of these 'normal' things the world has going on. I don't fully understand it though. Why would I feel upset about not wanting life when I don't? Maybe it ties in to the whole: 'What might have been' but- that feels too far gone now. Plus, it isn't all that appealing anyway. Rambling on now- sorry. As a side note, do you ever have unexpected reactions to things?