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Ariel1
Member
- May 15, 2025
- 99
I finally did it! Tonight I told my husband and parents that if things with my health don't improve I won't be around much longer. It's kind of a long story but I have multiple health conditions (one of which is disfiguring) and I never leave my house. I'm in pain and depressed and just sick of hiding at home waiting for things to get better. Like many people my age, it's too expensive to own my own home (especially since i cant work), but my husband and I are lucky enough that my parents are amazing. We're intergenerational living and plan to take care of them so that they never need to go in an old folks home. Unfortunately, if I ctb I won't be able to help them when they end up needing it and that makes me feel guilty. Anyways, I was looking into pegasos and other swiss options and tonight at dinner I thought I need to tell them. I don't want them to move into a new home and then I ctb. It would be much worse for them. Also, I'm never left alone long enough to do it, and if I wanted to go to Switzerland they would definitely need to know. So I told them. We all had a big cry. I feel horrible for hurting everyone. My mom thinks she can fix it. I wish she could. I'll let her have hope, even though hope can be a painful thing. I've pretty much given up hope. Maybe there'll be some miraculous clinical trial, but I don't have the strength to be hopeful even tbough i still want to have hope. I'm the kind of person that has to do, act, strive, hope - so it's hard to just give up, but it's also hard to get your hopes up and be let down I've already tried everything in my power and it doesn't seem like there's an easy way out. There's just so much stacked against me and I'm tired. So while switzerland would be a lot of money and work (documentation) and not guaranteed (still need to be appproved), it'd better than rotting away in my house or attempting a painful or unsuccessful suicide in some hotel. It sucks that I have to hurt such beautiful people and I think I'll probably go to hell for it, but I'm kind of living in hell already. Even though that's not entirely true, I have so much and should be grateful, but no matter what I have, my truth is that it feels like the barriers I face are too much for me to bare. So thats it, thats where I stand. Relieved, guilty, puffy from crying, sad, frustrated, afraid to hope and resigned to die.