how would u kill yourself and why the hell have you thought it out?

why would you ask someone a question if you just wanted to berate them for their answer?

I tried when I was a teenager. I took a couple of really big OD's. Obviously they didn't work. I was in a really bad place in my life and being so young I didn't have the ability to get myself out of it. Most of the situations causing my problems were outside of my control back then, so suicide seemed the only way out at the time. Now it is different, I have more options. I hope your suicidal thoughts/urges are in the past now and things are better for you than they were when you tried xxx

Isn't this a question that has flashed through most peoples times at one low point in their lives.Maybe the answer is in the last part of your question(s).Life can be hell for some people,and with support and friendship maybe the thought of suicide seems ridiculous after,but it's a dark emotion most people encounter.

It has crossed my mind on one or two occasions but have never thought about a how and when. However, over the past 16 months I have known three people who have taken their own lives.. one hung himself, one shot himself and one threw herself off a cliff. After seeing and experiencing the grief, loss and anger that suicide creates in people who are left behind, I strongly doubt that the thought of killing myself will enter my mind again. Talk to your family and friends, they love you the most and will not judge you. The three people I have spoken about all had everything going for them except perhaps an outlet for their despair. For all of you out there who sometimes feel like giving up, please think about the people you will be leaving behind and the pieces that they will need pick up after you're gone.

I have thought of several options to end my life.

I don't want to say what they are because this is something that is very private to me. I know these options are there if it ever became necessary for me to enact them. It feels like this is a very serious matter and I do not want to share this part of myself. Hopefully I will never reach that point of no return.

I'd step in front of a train. I've considered it plenty because I'm bipolar and I tend toward the depressive end of the spectrum. I'd rather slit my wrists, but that fails too often.

A bullet to the head. Have been depressed all of my life and just haven't been pushed to the limit just yet.

dont think about it