For the past 9 months actually 32 years I have persistently thought about suicide. At night I dream of buying a gun, a bottle of whiskey, going to a motel room, taking a drink and putting a bullet in my head. Since I've never acted on the thought, not worried about just troubled by the reoccuring thoughts. Have been happy for only one brief period in my life, 32 years ago. Was in love for about a year. Never stopped loving her. Don't believe in psychiatry or religion. Bascially see life as a waste of time. Deal a lot with sickness and death in my calling. Just doesn't seem very fair. I work with folks who are fighting to stay alive . . . and I would gladly trade places with them. At 50, I'm just trying to live my life out to its natural end.
2007-03-15
06:31:03
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