
BeansOfRequirement
Man-child, loser, autistic, etc.
- Jan 26, 2021
- 5,784
I go to my usual partial spot, some guy is sitting there. I try exploring the surrounding area and run into a bunch of people, when I have time to myself I am unable to find any trees. I decide to go to a spot that might be ok-ish to jump from and just check things out, get a feel for if it's lethal or not. I find the spot, it's not high enough so I drink some of my remaining whiskey and sing to myself whilst getting attacked by my thoughts and seeing couples on the streets beneath me. Pain.
I decide to try partial and start looking for a good branch, takes a while as usual. Eventually I find a branch in a secluded area, I set up a bowline + slipknot. I try out placing the knot in different positions, I never get close to closing any blood vessels but always have a hard time breathing or swallowing. It seems that the only thing I can close is the trachea.
I keep at it and try different body positions along with different knot positions. During my last attempt I look up and see some guy that walked up to me without me noticing. I don't have any reaction since I'm so dead inside, I just look up at him like nothing is happening (because to me nothing is really happening) and ask him "What's up?". I untie the bowline and tell him that I'm doing it for "sexual purposes" and ask him if he usually walks around here. I acknowledge that the act is dangerous and agree with him that we "surely don't want people actually killing themselves around here" when he spouts some pro-life rubbish. He obviously isn't buying my story and asks me some questions about me that I give false answers to.
Guy is thankfully very chill and and I say goodbye to him and walk home, if it was a Karen I might be admitted right now haha. I consider this a win since I got some partial practice in, I'm not sure how I am supposed to actually be able to crash into the rope and hold it for ten seconds, the pain and SI kicks in immediately for me. If I had a gun I would be dead by now, it's ridiculous how hard society makes suicide.
I decide to try partial and start looking for a good branch, takes a while as usual. Eventually I find a branch in a secluded area, I set up a bowline + slipknot. I try out placing the knot in different positions, I never get close to closing any blood vessels but always have a hard time breathing or swallowing. It seems that the only thing I can close is the trachea.
I keep at it and try different body positions along with different knot positions. During my last attempt I look up and see some guy that walked up to me without me noticing. I don't have any reaction since I'm so dead inside, I just look up at him like nothing is happening (because to me nothing is really happening) and ask him "What's up?". I untie the bowline and tell him that I'm doing it for "sexual purposes" and ask him if he usually walks around here. I acknowledge that the act is dangerous and agree with him that we "surely don't want people actually killing themselves around here" when he spouts some pro-life rubbish. He obviously isn't buying my story and asks me some questions about me that I give false answers to.
Guy is thankfully very chill and and I say goodbye to him and walk home, if it was a Karen I might be admitted right now haha. I consider this a win since I got some partial practice in, I'm not sure how I am supposed to actually be able to crash into the rope and hold it for ten seconds, the pain and SI kicks in immediately for me. If I had a gun I would be dead by now, it's ridiculous how hard society makes suicide.
Last edited: