Kiwong
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So at present I am staying in a 23 storey apartment. My thoughts turned to the question the crisis support counsellors ask me. Have you had any suicidal thoughts? I say no. Last night I thought about what if I jump? Yesterday these awful worrying thoughts wouldn't leave me for a moment. That the world is closing in around me, and a release from that would be a relief.
Well today I stepped out on my balcony, the breeze hit me, my toes curled up at the thought of how high up I was. I could barely summon the courage to look over the edge. I looked way down below at all the hard concrete metal and glass. I imagined how horrible it would be to plummet and crash up against those hard surfaces. It was like the fear of heights would suck me over the edge. I had to step back and go back inside an shut the door. I shivered, I needed to distance myself from those thoughts.
My test result there is no way I could end it that way. Beyond the precipice I can see and hear the ocean, and whenever I can get to the ocean, there is always a lifeline an a reason to live.
Attention seeking - I guess I am, I do seek validation, I suppose all humans do. I talk myself up as a form of denial about my failings and limitations which are obvious. I hide my failings in a closed of room in my soul ashamed anyone should find them there.
I suppose both the good and bad is true of us as humans. And ultimately that is what makes us human.Validation is that voice, rarely heard and often not taken seriously, that can come as a life-saver o counter those strident critical voices that lead to despair and giving up.
Well today I stepped out on my balcony, the breeze hit me, my toes curled up at the thought of how high up I was. I could barely summon the courage to look over the edge. I looked way down below at all the hard concrete metal and glass. I imagined how horrible it would be to plummet and crash up against those hard surfaces. It was like the fear of heights would suck me over the edge. I had to step back and go back inside an shut the door. I shivered, I needed to distance myself from those thoughts.
My test result there is no way I could end it that way. Beyond the precipice I can see and hear the ocean, and whenever I can get to the ocean, there is always a lifeline an a reason to live.
Attention seeking - I guess I am, I do seek validation, I suppose all humans do. I talk myself up as a form of denial about my failings and limitations which are obvious. I hide my failings in a closed of room in my soul ashamed anyone should find them there.
I suppose both the good and bad is true of us as humans. And ultimately that is what makes us human.Validation is that voice, rarely heard and often not taken seriously, that can come as a life-saver o counter those strident critical voices that lead to despair and giving up.
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