everythingblack
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- Apr 20, 2022
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This isn't so much a recovery question as it is a question to reaffirm my feelings of complete and utter desperation, hopelessness and overwhelm. How the fuck are you even supposed to BEGIN getting better when there's no open discourse, dialogue, or discussion surrounding such a taboo topic? I think we can see how people feel about suicide just from the mass amount of legislators and media among others who have come for this very website.
I've been to therapy. I've been medicated. It's not like I haven't fucking tried, right? And it always comes down to that one question, the one that makes your heart skip a beat and you briefly ponder telling the truth. "Are you having any thoughts of harming yourself or others?"
Now, to the veteran who's been around the block already, the immediate answer to that question is "No.". Those who dip their toes in may admit to having ideations, but no actual intentions or plans. And if you actually admit to going further than that? Psych ward visit!
I'm not sure about you guys and your experiences. I'm sure mental hospital stays have helped many on their path while dealing with mental illness. I just don't see myself as one of those people. If anything, I would find that experience re-traumatizing altogether. Not to mention, maybe I don't want a permanent indication on my record that suggests to others "Hey, I'm erratic as hell and possibly a threat!" I don't think I'd ever want to join the army or law enforcement, but if for some reason I some day decided I did, I wouldn't be able to anymore, amongst being barred from other career paths and opportunities. There are abusers and criminals out there who aren't treated with the same amount of disrespect as an "ousted" suicidal individual. Heck, a literal convicted felon is running for President in 2024 for Christs sake.
Given all of this information: the inability to express oneself honestly and fully, the censorship of information and lack of true media literacy, a blatant lack of resources and subsequent access to resources, consistently decreased quality of life across the board, etc etc blah blah blah.
How would you get better?
Part of me wants to cry out for help. The other part of me knows better, has been there many times before, and knows it's fruitless. I don't think anybody stubs their toe once and says "yup! I'm killing myself now!". Nobody is born suicidal; in a perfect world we wouldn't be here. But these are real issues, real people. Years and years worth of trauma, sorrow, misery, mistreatment, judgment, inequity, pain. So why are we treated akin to livestock? As if our thoughts, opinions, decisions are so incredibly warped and twisted that we can't possibly be trusted with any rational line of reasoning? I know to an extent, depression does do that to your brain. But why is everything so... clinical? It's like we've lost a touch of humanity, and in all honesty I can't blame society for that entirely, since we are after all just a product of our environments, and that environment happens to be an oppressive capitalistic system.
But still. I just want to be... seen. Heard. Helped? Maybe beyond help. I don't know what I'm really looking for. This is like my 3rd rant here and I'm going a bit off the deep end. Honestly grateful to have this space and platform to relate and maybe have others relate as well. Thank you to this community. Fuck my life.
I've been to therapy. I've been medicated. It's not like I haven't fucking tried, right? And it always comes down to that one question, the one that makes your heart skip a beat and you briefly ponder telling the truth. "Are you having any thoughts of harming yourself or others?"
Now, to the veteran who's been around the block already, the immediate answer to that question is "No.". Those who dip their toes in may admit to having ideations, but no actual intentions or plans. And if you actually admit to going further than that? Psych ward visit!
I'm not sure about you guys and your experiences. I'm sure mental hospital stays have helped many on their path while dealing with mental illness. I just don't see myself as one of those people. If anything, I would find that experience re-traumatizing altogether. Not to mention, maybe I don't want a permanent indication on my record that suggests to others "Hey, I'm erratic as hell and possibly a threat!" I don't think I'd ever want to join the army or law enforcement, but if for some reason I some day decided I did, I wouldn't be able to anymore, amongst being barred from other career paths and opportunities. There are abusers and criminals out there who aren't treated with the same amount of disrespect as an "ousted" suicidal individual. Heck, a literal convicted felon is running for President in 2024 for Christs sake.
Given all of this information: the inability to express oneself honestly and fully, the censorship of information and lack of true media literacy, a blatant lack of resources and subsequent access to resources, consistently decreased quality of life across the board, etc etc blah blah blah.
How would you get better?
Part of me wants to cry out for help. The other part of me knows better, has been there many times before, and knows it's fruitless. I don't think anybody stubs their toe once and says "yup! I'm killing myself now!". Nobody is born suicidal; in a perfect world we wouldn't be here. But these are real issues, real people. Years and years worth of trauma, sorrow, misery, mistreatment, judgment, inequity, pain. So why are we treated akin to livestock? As if our thoughts, opinions, decisions are so incredibly warped and twisted that we can't possibly be trusted with any rational line of reasoning? I know to an extent, depression does do that to your brain. But why is everything so... clinical? It's like we've lost a touch of humanity, and in all honesty I can't blame society for that entirely, since we are after all just a product of our environments, and that environment happens to be an oppressive capitalistic system.
But still. I just want to be... seen. Heard. Helped? Maybe beyond help. I don't know what I'm really looking for. This is like my 3rd rant here and I'm going a bit off the deep end. Honestly grateful to have this space and platform to relate and maybe have others relate as well. Thank you to this community. Fuck my life.