Yet, I still have yet to do it.
I did have a job at Walmart, I technically still have it, but I was in physical agony because I guess I got to get my body checked out by a doctor as it seems there's something wrong, but essentially. The pain drove me mad, on top of issues with family becoming amplified. I left home and got some pot and alcohol, had a knife was going to take my life, decided not to. While drugged up my mom demanded I come home, then she demanded my car keys. I got unstable because she said she'd take my car away and so in the most rational thing I could conceive of, thanks to an online friend. I contacted a hotline and got sent to a ward for a few days.
I might discuss more on that later. I tried an over the phone therapy session. I didn't like it, I am trying to find face to face but there is a part of me that still doesn't want help. I am probably going to quit my job at walmart assuming I'm not already terminated, and I will probably try to do door dash or work at a smaller and closer dollar general.
My mental state degrades further and further.
I have had a weird goal in mind of obtaining LSD, since I have heard anecdotes of it helping people and their psyche. Granted, I am aware that it could also induce a bad trip and with the constant homicidal thoughts that plague my head, probably could turn out terrible. However, to me it feels inconsequential. I don't even know who I am really, and my memory of my past is foggy. It's annoying and I would rather essentially reach a synthesis. If I have a good trip, and become positive, good. If I have a bad trip and end up doing something that will get me killed, so be it. At least it wouldn't be stagnation.