Perhaps I can't think the same way as you because I'm only 12. But think of it for a second - suicide isn't the way out. It causes you physical pain, and all your loved ones will go emo. Conclusion - stop thinking about suicide, it ain't cool.
I'm only 15 and in some situations it feels as if it's the only way out like all your options would be bad choices you just end it like a video game as my "therapist" once said
Exactly. You feel like all the other optiins will just lead to more pain, so you stop it before it "gets worse". I don't have a therapist, but some friends tell me that suicide will just cause 10x more pain. It's just never the answer.
It never is the answer. It will get better, may take some time and you may feel like you hit rock bottom, but it will get better. Even if you're terminally ill, you should stay around for those good moments that are left. Cherish every moment. However, I do agree there is a certain point where your quality of life is so poor that nothing is worth it. But that's a bit different than suicide in general.
I'm 11 and I tried it twice. Grabbed a kitchen knife, locked the door and was aiming at my stomach until my stepdad broke down the door. I was sick of my stepdad and mom's on and off relation ship and his stubborness of smoking in MY DAMN HOUSE. Wouldn't give a shit, he's jobless, and a total git. I was sick of my mom too, the way she used to take her stress out on me and him. It got so bad that I was sent to my dad's house for a while. My dad's wife tried to console me but she reminded me of my stepdad and it angered me more. I tried suicide again, by hitting my head repeatedly on the door. But my dad jumped in and scolded me badly. In the end I got a bruised palm and a headache. =_= One message: Please don't do this. It's a pathway to hell and it will cause your friends and family to die inside.
It's fine. My stepdad's in mainland China again. My mom's being a regular workaholic. Life. Just live with it. =_= I feel like staying in my dad's house again. Guess I'll call him later.
You should be. I just finished crying. I think my mom doesn't understand the word "teenager" yet. Five useless minutes of hearing her scream at me over the phone. "YOU'RE USELESS. YOU MISSED YOUR DOCTOR'S APPOINTMENT?! THAT'S IT. I DON'T GIVE A SHIT IF YOU DIE." ... Stupid rash...
She gets carried away sometimes. I don't blame her. Her on and off relationship with her current husband gets to all of us. Add the work stress too. It's all my fault anyways. I didn't know it was today and my phone died so I couldn't tell my mom. I also ate things I shouldn't eat. Egg and chocolate. I just realised it after I finished up my lunch. Egg tart and chocolate candy given to me by my friend. This guilt I'm feeling is hurting me even more. I can feel a huge hole in my heart. fml...
So sad for Chloe :| Cheer up Derpalicioustic Chloe => look at some happy things you've gone thru marriemaii
I'm 15 and I've tried three times I've failed (obviously) every time three times three different ways three failures...that really made me feel good I'm not even capable to kill my self once out of three tries
That's what I was told. If I failed so many times, then I'm meant to live. You tried 3 times Hun. I tried 7...still failed everytime. I would sometimes even get down to the last pill before a proper overdose and would just breakdown, not capable of going through with it. Idk if that helps anyone's situation, but never give up hope, even if you're suicidal. 7 damn times and this world just couldn't get rid of me. So just keep living. I'm proof that it gets better (then bad again bit it's in the process of going back up lol).