Is it normal to arrange pills by the number that it would take to kill me?
I like to look at them, in their little piles, each pile representing a way out, and feel like I have control over how my life is going. I'm not suicidal by any means, but the option is always there and it's comforting. I would never overdose, ever - but they are always in the back of my mind and it's unnerving.