Aug 13th 2025
VERY HEAVY ENTRY
DISCUSSION OF SUICIDAL IDEATION
I don't like leaving things unexplained so here is my entirely unowed but freely given explanation on the all-consuming depression and suicidal ideation I've been grappling with. All the entries past this point touch on it and I think I'll leave them up because it just feels right to. Pretending this wasn't a thing feels wrong somehow. Maybe it's entirely emotional, but I think I just need the catharsis.
It went on longer than I had let on because I'm ashamed and embarrassed. I've struggled with suicidal ideation since I'd been seven and have a history of even finding new ways to hurt myself over it. It's ugly and I've got a pretty nasty scar that will never fade right where I can see it at all times no matter if I wear long sleeves or short sleeves. I've always been like this and it makes me feel disgusting and ruined so I try so hard to hide it. I'm so afraid of anyone else being disappointed or disgusted by me, too.
It felt like I'd become something completely repulsive. I felt like all I could do is annoy, disgust, burden, disappoint, and drag down everyone around me. For two days, I had started planning things without even realizing it. I cleaned the house better than ever, started to put my personal Crystal Bearers archive into more organized folders to hand off to someone, started trying to figure out the best time to go about it for my husband's sake, and just gave up entirely.
I wish I could say this is some awe inspiring story of strength and resolve, but I honestly did just decide I didn't want to die. I want to live even if it's terrible because I am such a selfish person. Even if I annoy people, even if I'm awful and disgusting. I want to live even if I don't deserve to. That's why I sought out the phrase memento vivere. I know one day, no matter what I decide to do, I will die, but I also want to live.