I think my suicide is the only way out
In April I got sick with Covid, ever since I've had nasal congestion that alternates nostrils. Only recently I was noticing days where things were "ok". The congestion was lesser and on occasion I'd wake up with both nostrils open.
This morning I woke up to find that one nostril was clogged. It has a dull ache and feels like the airway is closed off, not just the nostril.
I tried to be a better person and it I feel like its all my fault. I can't do this anymore. I can't fucking do it anymore. Before I got covid, in April all my trauma and pain was beginning to heal and I was getting better. I'm too sick and tired of this shit.
I'm going to wake up tomorrow and the next day and so on and its going to be stuck like this for good.
I should have killed myself months ago. I should have done it in March. Things would've been better that way. I want peace and thats the only way. Its the only way to end all this.
Posted Dec 2, 2022, 2:40 AM UTC
You’re suicidal over nasal congestion? Friend….do not make a permanent choice off temporary things, especially if you haven’t exhausted all resources to try and fix what’s going on.
It almost seems like a troll post
Bare with me through this.
I've been dealing with PTSD due to early childhood trauma, abuse, neglect and bullying, undiagnosed depression, psychotic episodes with very little help from mental health and in combination with my Autism, I get extremely stressed, manic and terrified when these things happen.
In August last year I was in a college course I was forced to be in that I didn't enjoy because the "ifeskills" course looks down on Autistic people. Having already built up loads of stress, in December I discovered a dark mark on my toenail. I thought it was a melanoma. I was up every night vomiting due to the stress. I tried to contemplate the "eventuality" of my death. Even when 3 different nurses confirmed that it was probably a hematoma I was still unsure. It faded, but in February, because of the stress I developed acid reflux and was scared of cancer yet again. On top of that my pet lizard died.
When that was fading and 8 months worth of gaining a healthy BMI because I'm underweight, as well as simple memories like visiting Edinburgh for my birthday with my best friend, meeting a street performer I remembered from childhood, I was getting better psychologically.
So in April I get Covid. The smell and taste loss made me distraught. So much that despite being 22, my dad had to lie beside me because I was so scared. The nasal congestion was worrying me too. My smell and taste (mostly) came back because I smell trained every day. Then came the erectile dysfunction. Then after that came the depersonalisation, diminishing my imagination. My imagination has been my biggest comfort since I was small. Its everything to me. And now its barely there and that is the most horrible thing I've ever felt.
You know the phrase "What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger." It only does if you have the time to process it. I've experienced a large amount of stress and trauma, from one to the other with no chance of rest in-between.
Each time I get knocked down it gets harder and harder to get back up.
I'm not a troll mate. I'm just a deeply damaged person who's had enough with the suffering. My head is falling apart and I'm lost. It looks like a "troll" post because I'm not myself anymore. And you know what? I have every fucking right to be stressed and distraught.
Deciding that I'm insincere about a problem I know I'm suffering from is the same mindset as the doctors who don't believe in post viral disease. It hurts more when its coming from people in a community that talk all about being gaslighted and feeling isolated.
Text on screen is different. You can't see the fear, anxiety and hopelessness there. If you could see what I'm like in real life, dealing with all of this, it would be a very different story.
Now you're providing a lot of other reasons and circumstances that describe what you're going through, none of it was mentioned in your opening post.
I also didn't yet conclude that it was a troll post, I only mentioned it could be one, to that's why I said "almost seems".
I now see you're not trolling.
Yeah, I get it, No worries. I'm an alright guy really, when everything is normal. Hopefully I can get there again.
Ugh this. I want my mind back. I was finally mending my life and now this.