Even more than before I’ve been thinking of what happens after we die. Do we go to heaven? Do we get reincarnated? Or do we simply just die? What I believe is that we are gone, no more living, especially if we take our life. We wanted it over right?
Then I got to thinking about everything that is going wrong in life, school, friends, family. The only thing that is keeping me going is my boyfriend. He knows about my self-harm. But when he found out I starved myself and binged and purged, he was far from supportive. He told me to stop it or he’s leaving me. Which any of you can understand, it only made me worse.
I am getting slightly thinner, I can see my ribs starting to be more prominent and my hip bones stick out. But I still get that fat fold in my belly when I lean over.
But back to subject. I have my suicide planned out. I have the methods I can choose from. We just need a when? We are just waiting on something to push me over the edge.
Tags: cutting, self harm, starving, suicide