Yes. No use trying to hide it. I don’t have access to a method yet, and I’m putting in a commitment to wait 24 hours before I start filling out background check paperwork. I don’t have a plan or a date scheduled, but I never do that for the grocery store, let alone something drastic.
That’s kind of what my depression is like today- I am not in charge of my actions, so why fuss with planning? These urges are not rational and they feel irresistible, meaning it doesn’t matter if it’s my choice or not.
What happens, happens. I feel terrible about the prospect of hurling the people who love me into the grief that comes to non-depressed people when they’re affected by a loved one’s suicide. I’m also failing to uphold my promises and the vows I have taken in my Buddhist community. The primary tenet is around Buddha-nature, which implies that we never give up.
I’m too tired, though. I’m honestly thinking about going to a cannabis dispensary, which in a rational state would be absurd. No way am I going in there and coming back out empty handed.
However, I know I want to do it because behind the curtain, I’m thinking that this will kick off a chain reaction that ends before my birthday next year.