Over the past year or so, I've been having thoughts on committing suicide for no obvious reason at all. These, however, are just frequent flashes of multiple ways of killing myself (e.g. putting a gun in my mouth, injecting myself with lethal toxins, jumping off high places, etc.)
However, over the past couple of months, I've been seriously entertaining these thoughts, to the point that I've already failed in killing myself twice; forgetting to put the safeties off in the pistol I stuck in my mouth, and puking out the cyanide-laced water because I couldn't handle the concentration of cyanide in the water, which was twenty five times the minimum required to kill me.
Now, don't get me wrong; I consider myself a person heavily influenced by logic. As a matter of fact, I handle this predisposition to logic very seriously, to the point that I used logic to deal with my love life (which was a terrible idea in retrospect). However, during those times, I just can't listen to the voice of reason in me, which was overshadowed by deficiency in self worth, which led to the flawed logic of perceiving my life as parasitic, worthless, and in need of termination.
What's worse is that after my last suicide attempt, I was completely unashamed of what I have failed in doing, even after meditating/reflecting on the many sufferings I could have brought upon those who loved me; I literally felt no remorse in attempting to do such a cruel act, insofar as being happy of its side-effects (i.e getting me out of school for a while because of confinement in a hospital).
So, my fellow Escapists, should I get psychiatric help for this?
Also: I currently am not feeling suicidal anymore, for whatever reason.
However, over the past couple of months, I've been seriously entertaining these thoughts, to the point that I've already failed in killing myself twice; forgetting to put the safeties off in the pistol I stuck in my mouth, and puking out the cyanide-laced water because I couldn't handle the concentration of cyanide in the water, which was twenty five times the minimum required to kill me.
Now, don't get me wrong; I consider myself a person heavily influenced by logic. As a matter of fact, I handle this predisposition to logic very seriously, to the point that I used logic to deal with my love life (which was a terrible idea in retrospect). However, during those times, I just can't listen to the voice of reason in me, which was overshadowed by deficiency in self worth, which led to the flawed logic of perceiving my life as parasitic, worthless, and in need of termination.
What's worse is that after my last suicide attempt, I was completely unashamed of what I have failed in doing, even after meditating/reflecting on the many sufferings I could have brought upon those who loved me; I literally felt no remorse in attempting to do such a cruel act, insofar as being happy of its side-effects (i.e getting me out of school for a while because of confinement in a hospital).
So, my fellow Escapists, should I get psychiatric help for this?
Also: I currently am not feeling suicidal anymore, for whatever reason.