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Being unemployed fucking sucks. Nobody is hiring. Urgh, the absolute worst time to get fired. I am still not over the loss of my job. It's really bringing me down. Just even getting a temporary job would help me move on so much.
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Hope things get better for you mr hamtaro, maybe while you wait you can do something in the arts or crafting, learn a new skill, that always helps me when I feel like im between things, even drawing on mspaint and learning perspective helps your brains pathways out and at least keeps them active. So does juggling apparently!Being unemployed fucking sucks. Nobody is hiring. Urgh, the absolute worst time to get fired. I am still not over the loss of my job. It's really bringing me down. Just even getting a temporary job would help me move on so much.
You know what, I'm confident. I'd trade.If you ever feel sad because you're single, just remember it could be so much worse. You could be me!
Relationships are hard work, I don't doubt you for a second.If you ever feel sad because you're single, just remember it could be so much worse. You could be me!
I know how you feel. I began an Education at Distance course, Analysis and Systems Development - so I can at least say I have not a Bachelor's degree, but instead a vocational/technical degree. So far, nothing has improved on my job search.Being unemployed fucking sucks. Nobody is hiring. Urgh, the absolute worst time to get fired. I am still not over the loss of my job. It's really bringing me down. Just even getting a temporary job would help me move on so much.
My dad and sister get them chronically, with the former on imitrex as a preventative pretty much since imitrex was out to market. They both swear by these ice pack hats, to the extent my dad has his own freezer for them specifically.i hate migraines. so much.
i have to figure out how to stop these, as i have so many things i need to be doing, instead of laying here in the dark....!!
it has given me a slight reprieve at least, which is why i am able to type this, but ouch.i read a thing that says aged cheese can bring on migraines, and i wonder if that could be why im having them more often?? admittedly, i spend a small fortune on cheese every week, because im a glutton,but maybe? i wish i knew, so i could make them go away
i dont like imitrex either, but honestly i might get a prescription anyway, fuck this
i hope all of you are having a nice week, at any rate![]()
Look, mate. I don't know you and you don't know me, i'm anything but just another retarded user of this forum, i'll perhaps even powerlevel a little bit because i take this kind of post seriously, regardless of it being a shitpost or not, and i'd like you to read what i have to say with careSince none of you know who I am I might as well post here where I won't immediately get a visit from Concerned Individuals
I plan on attempting suicide within the next month. I've already made it up in my mind, and there isn't really much that words can do anymore. Not much of a difference between anything I'm writing here and spamming Nigger 300 times anyways, and advice is the same
I have a method, but it won't be a shotgun or flip because I'm a faggot. Part of me doesn't want my body to become a WatchPeopleDie front pager, at least the part that still cares about what my family will think if they find my body. My friend and my dad died in one piece so I at least should follow their lead.
The biggest thing keeping me from doing it now is trying to limit suspicion. I'm selling or giving away lots of things I have, but I can't really tell what I'd do with my money. I'm also reading guides on SS almost daily to know as much as I can about what it's like, so I don't regret things at the last second. I know it's something every survivor says happens but I'm becoming number to it, I won't know till I try I guess.
The other thing is that I hope by having a set method/date/plan I can live these next few weeks out without having to worry as much. Who knows, maybe something good happens to postpone things. But I can only wait so long. Before you go "just wait a little longer!," this has been 2 years coming and I know I'm at the end of the line and running on fumes. I can see myself living to graduation at most, assuming I can actually pass this semester, just to make my mom happy.
Rate this TMI or just doxx my location and send me to the psych ward, like it'll make a difference. At the very least, I thank God I wasn't born Indonesian.
I'm sorry. I wish I had something useful to say. It sucks to be there.Since none of you know who I am I might as well post here where I won't immediately get a visit from Concerned Individuals
I plan on attempting suicide within the next month. I've already made it up in my mind, and there isn't really much that words can do anymore. Not much of a difference between anything I'm writing here and spamming Nigger 300 times anyways, and advice is the same
I have a method, but it won't be a shotgun or flip because I'm a faggot. Part of me doesn't want my body to become a WatchPeopleDie front pager, at least the part that still cares about what my family will think if they find my body. My friend and my dad died in one piece so I at least should follow their lead.
The biggest thing keeping me from doing it now is trying to limit suspicion. I'm selling or giving away lots of things I have, but I can't really tell what I'd do with my money. I'm also reading guides on SS almost daily to know as much as I can about what it's like, so I don't regret things at the last second. I know it's something every survivor says happens but I'm becoming number to it, I won't know till I try I guess.
The other thing is that I hope by having a set method/date/plan I can live these next few weeks out without having to worry as much. Who knows, maybe something good happens to postpone things. But I can only wait so long. Before you go "just wait a little longer!," this has been 2 years coming and I know I'm at the end of the line and running on fumes. I can see myself living to graduation at most, assuming I can actually pass this semester, just to make my mom happy.
Rate this TMI or just doxx my location and send me to the psych ward, like it'll make a difference. At the very least, I thank God I wasn't born Indonesian.
"Attention starved faggot begs for attention"
Alright I won't waste my time then, aside from a few points where you're clearly a retard and need help.I plan on attempting suicide within the next month. I've already made it up in my mind, and there isn't really much that words can do anymore. Not much of a difference between anything I'm writing here and spamming Nigger 300 times anyways, and advice is the same
Bodies look fucked up no matter how you die. You are going to piss and shit and vomit all over yourself in your dying convulsions pretty much no matter what you do. Your eyes are going to glass over and turn red looking two directions like a chameleon. If you hang yourself your whole head is going to swell up like Schwarzenegger in Total Recall and you're going to bleed from the burst capilaries in your nose. Assuming you're not such a dumb bitch that you turn yourself into a bloated waterlogged teletubby in blood soup in the bathtub in an effort to leave a "pretty corpse", if nobody finds you within a couple hours you're going to be stiff as a board and if you aren't laid out flat the EMTs are going to have to snap you like a glowstick to get you in the body bag. The fact that you're worried about this at all shows that you don't know what the fuck you're doing or talking about so either read up, pussy out or be prepared to be remembered as a fucking moron that traumatized your loved ones unnecessarily.I have a method, but it won't be a shotgun or flip because I'm a faggot. Part of me doesn't want my body to become a WatchPeopleDie front pager, at least the part that still cares about what my family will think if they find my body. My friend and my dad died in one piece so I at least should follow their lead.
The biggest thing keeping me from doing it now is trying to limit suspicion. I'm selling or giving away lots of things I have, but I can't really tell what I'd do with my money.
Don't worry, you will. No matter what. If you're lucky it'll be too late and you'll watch the light pull away from you as you're dragged backward into the darkness with a belated appreciation of what you just threw away, rather than surviving as a brain damaged crippled vegetable blight on everyone around you.I'm also reading guides on SS almost daily to know as much as I can about what it's like, so I don't regret things at the last second.
I'm gonna let you in on a little secret: you can just do that. You can just live like that without killing yourself at the end. Dumbass. What, do you think death won't come for you anyway? You think death isn't always weeks, days, moments away? What a gay contrivance of a reason.The other thing is that I hope by having a set method/date/plan I can live these next few weeks out without having to worry as much.
You don't give a fuck about your mom if you haven't even discussed this with her. Coward.Who knows, maybe something good happens to postpone things. But I can only wait so long. Before you go "just wait a little longer!," this has been 2 years coming and I know I'm at the end of the line and running on fumes. I can see myself living to graduation at most, assuming I can actually pass this semester, just to make my mom happy.
No, you will not be doing that.I plan on attempting suicide within the next month.
Then why are you telling us this? Clearly you have not made up your mind, if you want our input then deep down inside you want us to tell you not to do it. And that's just what we will do.I've already made it up in my mind, and there isn't really much that words can do anymore.
Interesting, I was about to say I've been in the exact same place you have, but I guess I haven't. I was completely convinced my family wouldn't care, but you know your family would be horrified upon finding your body. Maybe think about how finding your friend and dad dead made you feel, and ask yourself if what you're currently going through is worth giving that to your family? Also @dick brain is right, there's no "clean" way to die so this is stupid to worry about.I have a method, but it won't be a shotgun or flip because I'm a faggot. Part of me doesn't want my body to become a WatchPeopleDie front pager, at least the part that still cares about what my family will think if they find my body. My friend and my dad died in one piece so I at least should follow their lead.
I really don't think you want to do this, mate. If you did, you wouldn't be talking like this. You wouldn't be thinking "Y'know I might come across a lucky penny, then I'll kill myself next week". Just be honest with yourself, you literally don't want this. I bet you haven't even been selling your shit like that, you probably just sold your copy of Mario Galaxy and considered that "Totally selling all my belongings cause I'm gonna kill myself". You yourself admitted you just want some attention, which is fine, I mean humans need attention to survive. But this isn't a very dignified way to get it, now is it?The other thing is that I hope by having a set method/date/plan I can live these next few weeks out without having to worry as much. Who knows, maybe something good happens to postpone things.
Omg how old are youI can see myself living to graduation at most
I thank God I wasn't born Indonesian.
Finding a job is like winning the generational wealth lottery. Of course it makes sense to educate yourself or get an internship that'll lead into a job, but what if they don't? I've seen people go through 5 unpaid internships and at that point you might as well give up. On the other hand, "oh yeah I took a temp gig and it became a full-time job after 5 months". Makes sense, right?I know how you feel. I began an Education at Distance course, Analysis and Systems Development - so I can at least say I have not a Bachelor's degree, but instead a vocational/technical degree. So far, nothing has improved on my job search.
Every time I entertain dating apps, I realize how much social competency you have to ignore just to appease the few matches you get. I've matched with two pretty suited women, but once I look through the vague talk and flirting, it's clear that they're the ones who can't function alone and need someone to lean onto for.. everything in life. Now that's fucking diabolical if the alternative is "Uhh I work, play WoW and drink beer". Independence is attractive, both for your own life and in others. You need two people capable of living alone to benefit each other.Relationships are hard work, I don't doubt you for a second.