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Source: https://writers.stackexchange.com/q/12694
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> So how did this animal suicide thing start? Ironically, it began with my own death wish. But why? I had perfect health, friends and family who cared about me, plus I had just been admitted into college.
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> Well, basically, I stopped finding meaning in things. Not in a spiritual or philosophical way, though; things simply ceased to make sense. I'd be riding the train or crossing the street and ask myself: What's the meaning of all this? You wake up, go to work, eat, poop, crawl back to bed—then die. Yes, some will remember you, but those people will die, too. And even if you make yourself a place in history, all traces of that will disappear once we blow ourselves up with nuclear weapons, or once the universe undergoes a cosmic explosion.
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> **I concluded the most logical thing to do was to end with my life.**
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> **My mind made up, I holed up in my apartment one night to think of the most suitable method.** Jumping from a building wasn't an option; I was afraid of heights. Hanging—I was terrible at tying knots. Even my shoe's, which untangled every 5 minutes. After giving it a lot of though, I decided on pills. Easy: grab a bunch, pop them into your mouth, then wash them down with water.

I'm especially concerned about the transition between monologue and action/scene (is that how they're called?), which I marked with **bold.**

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