- Apr 5, 2020
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This is my first time posting my thoughts online because I feel like I am in the need for someone's help.
This post may just sound like a edgy teenager unable to process his emotions but please hear me out. I've been having suicidal thoughts ever since I was 13 (I am now 18). Whenever I would mess up (mostly skipping school because I didn't have a paper to hand in because of procrastination or failing in a test) my brain just goes full depressed mode, where I just make myself feel worthless and overall suicidal. I would sit on the railings on my window or the rooftop on my apartment for hours on end thinking of ending it all. I know these reasons seem so small and I tell myself this over and over again thinking "other people in the world are going through so much worse and you cant even take something so small and meaningless" yet I just cant stop myself thing this way. My procrastination and anxiety on how the teachers and friends in my small international school might view me doesn't help when I cant get things done. The only reasons I could not bring myself to end it all was the thought of my family and friends reacting to my death and the sheer shock and pain I would inflict and the fact that I may go to hell for ending my life so early. (this sounds a little nuts but I really do love my family and friends). No one knows about this side of me except of my big brother which is currently in Australia.
(This part may sound narcissistic)
Everyone else knows me as the kind always smiling, cheeky guy that I always am when not wanting to end myself. I have the best parents any child could have wished for and no, the school I go to isn't prestigious at all. When playing with my friends or sometimes talking to my parents, I sometimes think that I couldn't be happier without these people around me and that I am extremely thankful for them being in my life.
I know this whole post is a big mess that doesn't have a clear direction. It's just that whenever I go depressed mode I just go through the whole thought process again and again. I dont know whats wrong with me. Am I just a coward? I dont think im depressed because im not like this all the time. 95% of the time (when I dont have a deadline the very next day demanding papers) I think im the happiest man alive but if I mess up I just want to shoot myself. I am in need of someone just telling me what I am and why I think this way. Am I over reacting? Does everyone feel like this but just handles it better? Growing up has progressively gotten my "depressed side" to get worse, once even getting myself to jump down the stairs to get away from my writing class. Im scared that one day I might actually bring myself to kill myself.
I sound dumb and immature, I know but please help this dumb and immature teenager so I can get my stuff together.
This post may just sound like a edgy teenager unable to process his emotions but please hear me out. I've been having suicidal thoughts ever since I was 13 (I am now 18). Whenever I would mess up (mostly skipping school because I didn't have a paper to hand in because of procrastination or failing in a test) my brain just goes full depressed mode, where I just make myself feel worthless and overall suicidal. I would sit on the railings on my window or the rooftop on my apartment for hours on end thinking of ending it all. I know these reasons seem so small and I tell myself this over and over again thinking "other people in the world are going through so much worse and you cant even take something so small and meaningless" yet I just cant stop myself thing this way. My procrastination and anxiety on how the teachers and friends in my small international school might view me doesn't help when I cant get things done. The only reasons I could not bring myself to end it all was the thought of my family and friends reacting to my death and the sheer shock and pain I would inflict and the fact that I may go to hell for ending my life so early. (this sounds a little nuts but I really do love my family and friends). No one knows about this side of me except of my big brother which is currently in Australia.
(This part may sound narcissistic)
Everyone else knows me as the kind always smiling, cheeky guy that I always am when not wanting to end myself. I have the best parents any child could have wished for and no, the school I go to isn't prestigious at all. When playing with my friends or sometimes talking to my parents, I sometimes think that I couldn't be happier without these people around me and that I am extremely thankful for them being in my life.
I know this whole post is a big mess that doesn't have a clear direction. It's just that whenever I go depressed mode I just go through the whole thought process again and again. I dont know whats wrong with me. Am I just a coward? I dont think im depressed because im not like this all the time. 95% of the time (when I dont have a deadline the very next day demanding papers) I think im the happiest man alive but if I mess up I just want to shoot myself. I am in need of someone just telling me what I am and why I think this way. Am I over reacting? Does everyone feel like this but just handles it better? Growing up has progressively gotten my "depressed side" to get worse, once even getting myself to jump down the stairs to get away from my writing class. Im scared that one day I might actually bring myself to kill myself.
I sound dumb and immature, I know but please help this dumb and immature teenager so I can get my stuff together.