panicking. need help. instead of attempting i did..
lots of cutting all day, took atleast 3-4mg of xanax. maybe more, it was a horrible day and i wasn't counting. and when i was just about start the process of ending my life, i heard my mother in the her room and felt a massive wave of guilt. she's sick enough as it is i dont need to kill her too by putting her through that pain. she's the only reason i haven't died yet. we have a very co-dependent relationship, both mental cases. so after that i figured f it if i'm not dying tonight i'm going to kill this pain so i took two of my mother's methadone and i don't know what dose it was. it was impulsive, i usually am too paranoid to mix pharms and now i'm in full blown panic that i'm going to die because i know benzos + methadone + my other psych meds is a horrible mix. i'm scared to sleep but since i'm in a bit of a hypomanic state, i guess they would call it, i won't be sleeping anyway. i don't know if i'm being paranoid like i always am or if i should be genuinely concerned that I'm going to OD.
i don't know why i'm writing this now that i think about it. i don't know whether to post it on this forum or thre crisis one. i feel like a fool but i'm just scared. it's funny how when i'm in such despair i just want to end it so much but when i'm sitting here thinking any second i'm going to pass out, stop breathing and die then i don't want it. i just want to stop feeling like hell all the time. and it would be nice if the only thing that made me feel peaceful wasn't fantasizing about my own demise. i hate who i am, i hate all these stupid things i do.
edit: oh i just need someone to talk to i'm feeling worse by the moment
i need help, advice, reassurance, whatever.. i'm feeling strange my vision's blurring
lots of cutting all day, took atleast 3-4mg of xanax. maybe more, it was a horrible day and i wasn't counting. and when i was just about start the process of ending my life, i heard my mother in the her room and felt a massive wave of guilt. she's sick enough as it is i dont need to kill her too by putting her through that pain. she's the only reason i haven't died yet. we have a very co-dependent relationship, both mental cases. so after that i figured f it if i'm not dying tonight i'm going to kill this pain so i took two of my mother's methadone and i don't know what dose it was. it was impulsive, i usually am too paranoid to mix pharms and now i'm in full blown panic that i'm going to die because i know benzos + methadone + my other psych meds is a horrible mix. i'm scared to sleep but since i'm in a bit of a hypomanic state, i guess they would call it, i won't be sleeping anyway. i don't know if i'm being paranoid like i always am or if i should be genuinely concerned that I'm going to OD.
i don't know why i'm writing this now that i think about it. i don't know whether to post it on this forum or thre crisis one. i feel like a fool but i'm just scared. it's funny how when i'm in such despair i just want to end it so much but when i'm sitting here thinking any second i'm going to pass out, stop breathing and die then i don't want it. i just want to stop feeling like hell all the time. and it would be nice if the only thing that made me feel peaceful wasn't fantasizing about my own demise. i hate who i am, i hate all these stupid things i do.
edit: oh i just need someone to talk to i'm feeling worse by the moment
i need help, advice, reassurance, whatever.. i'm feeling strange my vision's blurring
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