Laura Hayes74 said:Thanks for all the input, everyone.
To those of you saying you’d fight to the bitter end regardless of the circumstances, I’ve got one question for you. Do you honestly believe you could actually keep that promise when the moment truly hits? Is that something you say because you genuinely feel you have that kind of grit, or did you see someone else pull off something similar that inspired you? (And I’m not talking about Susan Lewis2, if you catch my drift.) Are you actually prepared to just go to bed and spend every single minute staring at a blank white wall for, say, the next year? I know I’m probably being a bit intense with this question, but I just want to push you guys to think a little deeper about what you're saying. It’s easy to talk a big game and convince yourself you’re made of steel, but that illusion tends to shatter right when you need it most.
Also, a quick question for the whole group:
How would you even begin to share a thought like this with your family? I think my parents are pretty level-headed and they’d eventually get it, but I can't see any way to bring it up without causing a massive scene. The initial shock would just wreck them and they wouldn't be able to think straight; I'd be doing more harm than good just by opening my mouth, and since everything is still so theoretical right now, I’m not sure if it's even worth the fallout.
Look, it’s all mental. If you decide in your head that you’re going the distance no matter what and that you won't quit, your chances of pulling through increase fiftyfold.
I’ve been through something similar. Your situation is way more intense, but no matter how much it hurt, I remember having just one thought on loop: no giving up. Tomorrow is a new day, a new fight... I just kept pushing forward.
The whole thing lasted about a month, but in the end, it felt like it passed in the blink of an eye. I don't know if you can relate, but all that pain and suffering actually gives you the strength to endure the day, the hour, the minute...
I'll say it again: it’s all in your head. You need to realize as soon as possible that trying a second time—no matter how much easier or painless it seems—carries a massive weight of agony, suffering, and above all, a crushing disappointment in yourself in that split second before you take your own life.
Ask yourself: do you want to die a coward, or do you want to die a fighter? I think you get the point.👍
edit:
I wanted to respond to what Metropolitan said: "I just want your life to go by with as little suffering as possible and as many beautiful moments as you can find."
Forget about a "beautiful life" full of nice moments if you end up hating yourself at the finish line!
Sure, life is made of beautiful moments, that's true, but you have to fight for them first and foremost!
What good is a beautiful moment if you know you're eventually going to end it all like a coward?
In my opinion, a fighter's final breath, even if it lasts only a second, is worth more than an entire lifetime spent chasing "minimal suffering and nice moments."