Maybe maybe not. I used to think that way, and then one of my daughters best friends could not see her way past that day, if only she saw how much she was loved and how badly we still miss her....shawthing wrote:I understand that, but for God's sake spare a thought for his widow and three daughters. In their position I'd be thinking, geez you loved us so much you left us like this?PyreneesPie wrote:That's because Shawthing that mental illness, especially depression, doesn't care if you are stinking rich, poor or getting by nicely. It may be brought on to some degree by the stress of external factors, but it's the internal workings of the mind that go awry and then take on their own independent existence, entirely separate from the reality of the outside world.
He had far more going for him than most people. I've lost three sons from a previous marriage - barely see two of them, and one is totally estranged. I'd do anything to put the past behind me and restore the family unit again. Alas, all too late. But I'm still here!
Apparently someone asked suicide attempt survivors if they had changed their mind, or when had they changed their mind, and most said as soon as I let go of the railing...
I tell my kids, and myself sometimes, no matter how bad this feels right now, it will pass, you just have to hang on through it
Sadly, some can’t. I still get where your coming from, and I find the idea of it horrifying, especially his chosen method, but how desperate must he have felt to do that? His wife is pleading for those who want to go off their meds to talk to a doctor first. Of course She’s right. However, Fiona did do that, but she got the wrong doctor...
I don’t judge anymore.