Othermind
Specialist
- Dec 26, 2018
- 301
It's like my edgy 17 year old self has taken over my brain.
I think I've mentioned it before but here goes. I had a close friend some 3 years ago that I was unhealthily attached to, she was like a friend, a sister, a mother and a possible lover rolled into one. We had a bad falling out for obvious reasons and haven't talked to each other for more than 2 years, she's even moved abroad and likely forgotten about me altogether.
As some of you may know, I'm obsessed with Converge's Jane Doe album so I refer to her as Jane 'cause even mentioning her real name has become somewhat taboo for me.
Here's where the crazy part comes in.
When I ctb, my deranged alcoholic brain wants me to leave a note written in blood that says "Go to hell, Jane". Obviously the cops are going to seize that and wonder who the fuck this Jane is. It won't take long for them to find out as most of my close friends and my former therapist know the story and will be able to correctly identify her. My hope is that she'll be informed of this somehow, either by the police or our common friends and be somewhat shaken, or maybe just remember me, either way is fine. Basically I want to haunt her the same way she haunted me during the last years of my life.
I can't put it into words how ashamed of myself I am for even thinking something like this. Seriously, I'm baffled by my own pettiness but I can't get it out of my head no matter how hard I try. I know I'd be putting my friends, who will already be upset by my death, through the extra stress of talking to the police just to enact some frivolous revenge on someone whose only fault was not going along with my insanity (ok, to be entirely fair, she did kind of nudge me towards making some of the mistakes that now eat me alive, but it's not like she put a gun to my had and forced me to do anything), yet I want to do it so bad.
Man, I really needed to get this off my chest.
Thanks for taking the time of reading through this ramble and I'd appreciate it if you tried to beat some sense into me.
I think I've mentioned it before but here goes. I had a close friend some 3 years ago that I was unhealthily attached to, she was like a friend, a sister, a mother and a possible lover rolled into one. We had a bad falling out for obvious reasons and haven't talked to each other for more than 2 years, she's even moved abroad and likely forgotten about me altogether.
As some of you may know, I'm obsessed with Converge's Jane Doe album so I refer to her as Jane 'cause even mentioning her real name has become somewhat taboo for me.
Here's where the crazy part comes in.
When I ctb, my deranged alcoholic brain wants me to leave a note written in blood that says "Go to hell, Jane". Obviously the cops are going to seize that and wonder who the fuck this Jane is. It won't take long for them to find out as most of my close friends and my former therapist know the story and will be able to correctly identify her. My hope is that she'll be informed of this somehow, either by the police or our common friends and be somewhat shaken, or maybe just remember me, either way is fine. Basically I want to haunt her the same way she haunted me during the last years of my life.
I can't put it into words how ashamed of myself I am for even thinking something like this. Seriously, I'm baffled by my own pettiness but I can't get it out of my head no matter how hard I try. I know I'd be putting my friends, who will already be upset by my death, through the extra stress of talking to the police just to enact some frivolous revenge on someone whose only fault was not going along with my insanity (ok, to be entirely fair, she did kind of nudge me towards making some of the mistakes that now eat me alive, but it's not like she put a gun to my had and forced me to do anything), yet I want to do it so bad.
Man, I really needed to get this off my chest.
Thanks for taking the time of reading through this ramble and I'd appreciate it if you tried to beat some sense into me.
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