Sunday, 11 October 2020

It's time to go

 I tried this once in 2017 and I recognize that the reason I could not successfully go through with whT i planned for a long time, I became weak. I wanted the last second of attention so I talked to someone after having consumed all the pills I purchased along with wine.


I cussed that bastard out, thought I could remain logical and appreciate and continue my friendship with him but it was not meant to be.


That type of suicide is easy to plan but takes a long time and I had the perfect Storm of conditions coming together to make my plan a success.


I was the right weight, had enough money to rent. A room, everything was perfect but my stupid fucking self had to go and

Self sabotage.


Today, I can't find a job that would give me the same as my previous salary much less expecting a hike. 


I think my only option. Remains to take up fucking something that generates a bit of income and savings after giving most of it all to my father.


Then I rent a room.


I measured the travel expenses.


I plan around what to say at home to justify a couple nights away


But all the booze.. wine is easiest.


Week after week of securing meds from different pharmacies.


Anti emetics


I have to reduce my weight. 


Then shut off my phone. 



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