Reading these suicide pages you will find people seeking help and people offering their help. Some witness about suicide from real life experience, others who play along with me would pretend it's a children's game. Some make sick and cruel jokes about it, and angry people blame me for even mentioning the subject. You might also want to read my favourite answers. If you want your answer to be included here, fill in the form.

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What is the best way to kill yourself when you're under 13?

Quelle est la meilleure forme de suicide pour les moins de 13 ans?
28 Aug 2007 Julian, a boggled mind, a befuddled soul, and a curious inquisit Mouchette, can you please tell me your purpose of creating this site? Is this some way of expressing your hatred to the world, or is it something you've done cuz you're bored, or is it something that you've done because you're really trying to find out how best to kill yourself?
28 Aug 2007 Alex A Drown yourself, I'm going to try it tomorrow.
28 Aug 2007 Alex A Drowning yourself, I'm going to try it. My friends have attempted it.

It'll work with me hopefully.

Don't slit your wrists, it just feels electric and doesn't seem to work.

Pills are shit, hanging made my head feel like it was going to explode. I nearly died, pity I didn't.

Drowning it is, then.

All of you wake-up, and just give her/him tips.

It'd be dearly appreciated to myself to, seeing as I don't have any other option.

Life sucks, you suck. I fucking hate you.

Bye.
28 Aug 2007 Sonless Mother Sporkette There is no best way to kill yourself, only the best result from the attempt. May God bless us that have suicide ideation; and give us strength to endure our mental imbalances; and heed helpful advice when offered in good faith and love--in Jesus name, Amen.
27 Aug 2007 The way I see it. Please post this:

I am nearly way too old for this site but for some reason I keep coming back to post, and read what others have wrote. I just read someone's post and it honestly made me think harder than I ever have thought about life, and my being here on earth. Do you believe there is a God? If not, I am partially with you. Sometimes when I pray I never ever, I rarely ever get an answer and I was told since I was very little that God hears and answers prayers. I prayed hard the other day quite a few times and as of late have not gotten any answer to that prayer. Well, I am going to write about my life experiences which means I am using this site as a blog site for right now, so if this gets boring just scroll down and move on. My life started to change and turn to shit when I was about 11 years old. That's the age I was when my parents divorced. It is not easy growing up through a divorce. Anyways me and my older brother lived with my Mom because my father was whacked. So my life was shittier than you could imagine. I never had friends, and never got invited places. I was ripped away from my mother because the courts believed my father when he said my Mom was estranged ... it was the other way around. Mom took us away because my father was abusive, and whacked out. He would always threaten to kill the pets and us if so and so ever happened. Anyways, so CPS took us away where my brother and I were sent to live out of state for a few months to live with our grandparents. We came back later in June 1998. We had just started high school and then we were taken to a group home so many miles away which didn't work out so then they took us to a foster home where we gave clues to our Mom so she could come see us when the courts said she couldn't because of my father. Then a few months or so later we got moved back in with our Mom. I still have no friends at school so I am a loner wandering the halls and quad areas, and locker rooms aimlessly waiting for classes to start. After school was nothing but dreaded days because it was homework time until I finally realized how to get it done in school. When I was about 14 I adopted my greatest dog ever who became my only friend. He was there for me when no one else was, I loved him and he loved me back. He was a loyal pet and never put me down like the many people I came into contact with. He trusted me and I trusted him. Then came the day that we had to move because we were low on money again because my father never once paid child and spousal support so we had to give my BEST friend up. MY dog and I were good friends. I miss him to this day and wish with every breath that I take that I could find him and re-adopt him if he is still around somewhere! If anything was almost as hard as growing up through a divorce it was the day I had to depart with my dog! We lived out of the car for a month or so with 2 cats, and 2 dogs too. We had to move into a motel for 3 months. Then we move again. The cycle never ends. I am now a h.s. graduate with some college and I still am not employed, I thought I had made friends 2 years ago but those friends just walk all over me, and don't care like they say they do, I moved back to my fathers house because otherwise I literally would be living on the street if I didn't. Before I moved back I was in the job corps until they kicked me and some other people out. Sometime after I moved back I met my fiance through his dad in 2003 when he was sick with cancer. He lost that battle in February 2006. Again I thought my life had ended. One year and a few weeks later to his passing, our dad (his dad) had suffered a major stroke. I joined the dark/gothic side of the town I live in so am heavily sedated with dark clothing, black nail polish, chains, and the works. I am also a full-time volunteer/backup worker for an animal organization. I fell in love with another guy whom is the world to me but hasn't been able to see the same way yet he tells me he is in love with me and cares about so much but doesn't ever calls or returns my email. So I am to think he is playing with my heart as well. Then there was another guy that had cheated on me before he gave us a chance. He is the wheelchair bound dude that is a hillbilly redneck. Now that I reread that statement about the redneck, I think I am ok not being with him. Now my play with my heart guy comes crawling back and wants to give us a chance ... again. Im at a loss at what to do because I don't know want to be hurt again. So then my ex-friend wants to set me up with a guy who turns out to be a jerk too. Ii still at this time love Mike Westerman and want to still be with him so I think I will take him back and see if he really has changed and if so will stay with him. I could go on but I think I will stop writing now.

So if life gets you down do some hard thinking before you settle with suicide! Its a permanent solution that seems like it will work but really will leave your current problems for other people and then some. If you want to talk please feel free to email and we will be in touch.
27 Aug 2007 jordan Overdose on anti-depressants?
27 Aug 2007 Jonathan Im 18 and i had a girlfriend for 1 year and i knew here for 2 and a half , i tried to kill myself 2ice but the first time i took pills but this time i am going to take pills and hang myself is that pain less you think
27 Aug 2007   wait till ur 14. it will be easier then.
27 Aug 2007 just a girl. I would just like to say anyone who wants to kill themselves because of there parents beating them or they hate their life. Please don't. I don't know you but it makes me sad to read these and hear how bad your life is and how you want to die. But if you just keep on living then when you can go out and make yourself a huge fortune and success. Then you are showing everyone that you are better then them and they should have never treated you like shit. And to the people whoes parents beat them tell SOMEONE. I bet you hear that all the time...well you know what its true stop being stupid and getting yourself hurt...so pleasee tell someone. If you kill yourself thats pathetic. So don't. Okay. By the way I only found this site because I am looking for a picture of a duck because I think they are cute...[I want one for my myspace]...and I accidentally typed in fuck and this popped up. And I was like huh what is this.
Okay....well you probably think I am a loser or something but I am 13 and I know what I am talking about....kids by me have killed themselves because they think no one loves them well let me tell you something they were wrong you should have seen HOW MANY PEOPLE CARED ABOUT THEM!!!
okay.
thanks thats all I have to say.
27 Aug 2007   LOVE(n.)- unrealistic feeling of warmth, security and a sense of companionship (see lies)
26 Aug 2007 Sandy Stand in the kitchen and tell your mom on New Years Eve that you figured out the perfect way to kill yourself. She's heard these kind of comments before, she looks at you annoyed, and shakes her head. But you go on, and say that carbon monoxide poisoning is the ideal way. She recalls a real life story of a friend who is still haunted by the death of her mother and sister. Mother was in an enclosed garage with the car running, her sister found her and tried to save her and died trying to save her. Now she takes meds to deal with the pain and even thinks of ending it herself, It seems like the only way to escape her pain. I am the mother of that 19 year old daughter in the kitchen. Her 20 year old cousin shot himself in the head and died. She was close to him and his death ate at her. She was only 12 at the time, but his death consumed her. Whenever life got rough, she thought of him, and the way he solved his problems. Jan 1 2005 Lauren Eileen McDowell died. Today is August 26 2007. On September of this month it will be 2 years and 8 months since she died. I die every day thinking of that evening in the kitchen. I regret so much. I am full of should of's, and could of's. Why didn't I call her and say Happy New Years that night? I would have heard the pain in her voice. I would have known somehting was wrong. I could have stopped her. I could have saved her. I wish I had the chance, but then again I guess I did. She did after all tell me that night. Why didn't I hear her call for help? I miss her so much. I cry daily,
26 Aug 2007 dsdff i wish i was at the point where i just didnt give a shit anymore i wish i was jaded already i cant stand crying any more this is too much for me
26 Aug 2007 Lady I wish I was die...I have tryed some many times and nothing each time I wake up the next day and cry because I am still here...
23 Aug 2007 Dushawn Mandick doode if ur mad about mouchette not posting your posts you should totally just eat a tub of hagen daas and have yourself a good cry and then you will feel better. she has not posted more of my posts than she has posted. and honestly, if she didnt post it, it dosent have a place on the internet. anywhere. or maybe she enjoys making you angry. sure, we can disect this all day long but hey life is too short for well, even for me to write this. but sometimes you just got to let it all out. anger will get u in trouble. and crying only ruins homework assignments and pictures of some bitch you used to love, but otyher than that no matter what, you have to eliminate the negitive from your life. so you have room for positive. oh and by the way mouchette made an ass of you. can you say hee-haw? hee-haw hee haw hee-haaw.
ok ok im sorry that was a bit malicious. and probably negitive to you.
well i have to go back to my life now. yall take care now
fukoff.org

everyone has one. im gonna wash mine.
23 Aug 2007 Observer Why doesn't Mouchette comment on answeres as she did in 1999?
23 Aug 2007 madmurda212 Go out like a gangsta Climb the empire state building and have NEWS Crew's a microphone and Shout out TOTAL-SELECTIONS (Google It)
22 Aug 2007 stephen typical post:

blah blah sad. im so blah blah kill myself, whine whine, i dont know what to do. whats an easy way cuz i obviously need an easy way cuz i cant even handle life, blah blah, and i would write more but i got to go change my grandmothers diaper.
do u change your grandmothers diaper? she only drinks ensure. if you dont know what ensure is, its liquid laxitive with vitamins and minerals added.
lemme tell ya, if you never changed grandmas diaper, you dont know about how crappy life is.
22 Aug 2007 DuShawn Mandik u ever had a head ache so bad u moaned and farted and the vibration your ass made caused a flare of pain inside the headache already throbbing. no doubt, the release of compressed gasses and spray felt lovely. bottom line is dont kill yourself. farts are very effective at making others go away so eat more beans. and this can perhaps make you laugh until not only your head hurts but also your ribs. mmm ribs. food is so good. i wish my mommy would buy me some. all the kids at school say thier moms buy them food.
perhaps i have talked myself out of it again. at least for tonight.
22 Aug 2007 shawn turn to god...i promise you he will help, and can fill every void in your life...try talking to him, and just let him know that you want him in your life...he's my savior
21 Aug 2007   if you continue not posting my answers for no reason, i'll kill you.

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