|Reading these suicide pages you will find people seeking help and people offering their help. Some witness about suicide from real life experience, others who play along with me would pretend it's a children's game. Some make sick and cruel jokes about it, and angry people blame me for even mentioning the subject. You might also want to read my favourite answers. If you want your answer to be included here, fill in the form.|
What is the best way to kill yourself when you're under 13?
Quelle est la meilleure forme de suicide pour les moins de 13 ans?
|20 Nov 2007||Joe Condren||There isn't a best way to kill yourself. The human mind always dwells on negative thoughts and people tend to remember those thoughts over the good ones.
If your considering suicide then you should do this first;
Phone your friends. If You have no friends then talk to the people that provided you with your bed , a computer to type your questions into. If they didn't love you at one point then you wouldn't have a computer , a bed etc.
Suicide is giving up. Its selfish. I bet you have never seen people smiling at a funeral. And i don't think they will be smiling at any of yours.
Don't say people don't care about you because nobody would bother trying to keep you all alive on this website.
I'm 16 and i nearly overdosed yesterday. I cheated on my girlfriend and , trust me , its not a proud feeling. But the thing is she begged me to go back out with her. She said that i gave her the happiest 9 months of her life and she would like to try again. Its not the only reason to live but its a big one.
So if your going to kill yourself , think about others that maybe care about you.
Chow for now.
|19 Nov 2007||cynthia||guys i am trying to get internet interviews for research i will not track you down or send you to a psychiatrist or anything like that all i need is reasons for why people try to commit suicide i hope you can help me and not take it as an offense|
|19 Nov 2007||Dypthericholy||To all who meander about on the earth, searching for the meaning to life and humanity...This is it: We eat, we shit, we fuck, and then we die. There is no afterlife, there is no God. Hope? Make it yourself. Purpose? Make it yourself. My name is James and I have attempted suicide many times. My arms are scarred, and I know intimately the taste of charcoal, and most days I still don't know whether or not I'd be better off dead. But if you want my anti-suicide advice it is this: Wouldn't you like to continue eating, shitting, and fucking? That's all there is to life, after all. If you can love that, you can make it. You certainly don't have to love yourself. I don't.|
|18 Nov 2007||ian||I'm a Christian, and we should all know what that means... to shorten my post... it means i believe in the bible. my girlfriend is contemplating suicide after i told her i was going to go offshore before college to earn alot of extra money for my college...i dont even have a car... she being manipulative? i dont understand and dont know what to do??|
|18 Nov 2007||Kelly Enriquez||I don't know about under the age of 13, but I swallowed 200 aspirin when I was 12 and nothing happened. Can someone tell me if getting drunk, taking 5 ambien and then taping a plastic bag around my head will work? I'm hoping I would smother to death in my sleep.|
|18 Nov 2007||Lifeless corpse to be... I hope.||i've decided that maybe hanging wouldn't be a good idea, it seems too easy to screw up.
I'm thinking of slashing the femorial artery or doing the charcoal grill in a contained space thing because they put mechanisms on cars that lower emissions now.
It's funny I got a psychic reading the other night from a friend of the family (she offered) and she said that i'm going to meet someone and become a doctor someday. I don't believe it. How could I heal anyone when I can't heal myself? And why would anyone want to actually be with me? I'm not a size zero and I feel absoultely discusting because the last boyfriend i had gave me hpv and herpes too. I feel so annoyed with the way things are in our world and I loathe myself. I've been loathing myself for years and it never goes away so I really don't see anything changing. I've fucked up and I need to stop wasting space on this planet.
Good luck everyone, and wish me luck. Most of it is getting the courage up and figuring out when to do it. This all fucking sucks.
|18 Nov 2007||John Doe||I'm done. I'm 26, and my life is over. It all started in my last year of university. I had an argument with my girl, she called the police the police came saw that i was brown saw that she was white. Before asking me anything they locked me up and charged me with all these things that I did not do. I had no choice I didn't fight the cop, I couldn't do shit. Got called a fucking paki, by the cop for ruining his country. So here I am in my prime can't get a job, got charges pending. Can't support myself cause I can't find a job. Court's comming up though I did nothing wrong. I don't know what going to happen if they find me guilty I'll have a record and my life will be even worse. So that's why I'm taking control and grabbing the bull by the horns.|
|18 Nov 2007||dead inside.||I gave this advice to someone earlier today, I thought I'd share it with everyone....
The world is your canvas, and you are an artist. Paint it with colors. Colors of life. Some dark and gloomy. Others bright and beautiful. And in the end you'll have a story. And it won't just be any story, it'll be your story. A story of triumph, of pain, of suffering, of winning, of losing, of getting up every time you fall down. Wear your scars with pride, internal or external, because when its all said and done they will remind you of everything you've overcome.
Keep fighting kids.
There's always a tomorrow.
|17 Nov 2007||freckle boy.||man its so sad the world is like it is. i cant believe that it is like this.|
|17 Nov 2007||dead inside.||i always knew i was easy to forget.|
|17 Nov 2007||I am a suicide survivor. My son committed suicide and I just want to die. Last week I put a belt around my neck and I almost killed myself. I miss my baby boy so much more than anything in this world!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why did he do this to me? The pain is so horrific I just want to be with my baby boy. I will never never be happy again in my life until the day I die.|
|17 Nov 2007||Kuborion||Ok.
I'm writing this in case I don't make it.
In case the demons get me.
The world around me is collapsing.
The reality is crossing with illusion beyond recognition.
I don't know what is real anymore.
Maybe this all is just in my head...
The world is fucking up.
When I feel like I can feel once again, like I can be happy one more time...
It's just a matter of time until everything goes wrong again.
Maybe it's my fault.
Maybe I'm too idealistic.
Maybe I should have seeked proffesional help, a psychiatrist or something...
This world is beginning too much for me.
And I'm just 16. What if it wom't stop? What if it'll keep getting worse?
I WILL keep fighting.
I'm not that selfish. I know that there are people that care about me and that would miss me.
I won't do anything as long as I'm in control.
But I don't know how long will that be.
To my best friend:
Thank you for being there. Thank you for supporting me. Sorry that I wasn't strong enough.
Please tell her that I loved her and show her this.
I hope that you aren't reading this while I'm still alive.
To my love:
If you are reading this, you probably already know that I loved you.
I don't know how do you feel about it.
I hope that it isn't as bad as I fear.
I'm terribly sorry that I didn't make it to tell you myself.
I'd hate to see you cry. If you are, please don't. I'm sorry for everything. I just wasn't storng enough to cope with it all.
I'm sure you'll be happier without me.
Thank you, Mouchette for this site.
Whoever you are, you're a great person.
Please, keep up the good work and good luck with your local weirdo.
Good bye everyone.
Don't bother with sending me any support. As long as I can fight, I don't need it.
And when I lose... it will be too late for anybody to save me.
I fear what awaits me.
However, I have no choice but to go on.
The descent to madness.
I hope that there will be a light on the end of this tunnel.
Wherever that is...
|16 Nov 2007||dead inside.||I'm tied to your tragedies.
I'm tired of your miseries.
I'd get away but I'm handcuffed to your heartbeat.
Like your bomb hands.
Like your bomb hands.
|16 Nov 2007||Melissa||Hey. This is my 2nd visit here. Last I was here was 4th September 2005! That night I had written bad things here, I hated my self and was suicidal.
Now its 2007 and I feel much better. I got over the whole suicide thing, because I changed things in my life and I seeked help from a professional.
I see my scars on my wrist, but I just smile because thats the past and im heading for the future.
Don't let depression win, why should it? You're all stronger than 'depression'. Just practice controlling your thoughts. Its works.
|16 Nov 2007||witheld||I find it hard to go out, Im 31 and married. I dont expect anyone to understand that, so thats fair enough. But occasionally the thought of ending my life does cross my mind, although Ive never tried. It would be so much easier than living like this. I have the woman-from-hell living on my street, who really does make my life hell whenever she sees me, snide comments, nasty looks, half-threats etc. Id expect that of a 12 year old, not a grown woman, even though she IS a chav. I live in a tiny village, so cant blend in like in say, London. I dread going to get my kids from school, knowing I'll see her there. I cant see my life getting better.|
|15 Nov 2007||Cliff Greene||Ugh, I broke my leg yesterday. the same one as last time. I think it's my right leg? okay no matter. I miss you! I remember when i nicked your ear when I was cutting your hair. I felt so bad...|
|15 Nov 2007||Fabio Gomes||Mrs Kaye McClintock, if God is the answer tell me why is the world the way it is. Full of idealists who talk about all that is wrong with it and the only action they take is to get as much money from the people as they can, under the excuse of so called "causes". Or why the only real "God" the whole world serves is a piece of paper with the face of a Queen or president? if there is an answer for this i'dd very much like to hear it. firstname.lastname@example.org|
|15 Nov 2007||UNKNWN||I WANT TO KILL MYSELF I HAVE TRIED SO MANY THINGS TAKING TABLETS CUTTING MYSELF EVEN TRYING TO HANG MYSELF FROM THE SKOOL TOILETS BUT I NEVER SUCSEED!COULD SOME1 GIVE ME SUM POINTERS THAT DONT INVOLVE ME BEING IN PAIN WRITE BAK QUIK PLZ XX|
|15 Nov 2007||Mich||Well, I would say that all people have a choice whether to live or to die, and those under thirteen have this choice as well - the more options available, the better, although the mass of society would disagree with this.
I am 20 years old, and I know that I will be permanently damaged, if not gone, in 3 days. I know that I have lived life as fully as I could, tried as many ways to survive, tried my absolute best to make sense and logic of this world, but nothing works. There is absolutely no understanding from anyone available for my situation. There is no compassion, no sympathy, no connection. I want to go to a place where these things are there, and I want to bring them back to earth. I want people to stop suffering. I want to see the reason why people suffer. And I want the love and compassion that we are here to share to be natural rights to every single individual living on this planet. I hate injustice with a passion.
This idea of yours, this suicide kit, is quite an inventive idea. My best hopes and wishes accompany your invention and its propogation.
|14 Nov 2007||Mike||Have you ever fougt tear drops only for ur heart to stop?
Have u ever dreamed of seeing the heavens only to be unable to reach the top?
I am not dying, I am sure that I'm dead
So fear is gone along with hope, jus waitin' for blood 2 shed
Scared of absolutely nothin', runnin' from the dungeons
And everytime I think I'm out I get slung back in
Somethin' has 2 happen to save me I'm askin'
I've been soaked with useless shit like a napkin
Nappin' has me graspin' the true meanin' of demons
I see them and alone at night hear them speak on
Plan's form as thoughts swarm, my hearts torn
Pains been born, shot storms, eye's scron, body grows warm