Suicide

Suicide has popped back up into the landscape of my family as someone who is connected at a distance made the choice to take his own life. I hate talking about suicide and there are a couple of reasons for this: A) Suicide is a reality in my life and when you look at the statistics I am definitely in the at risk group. B) Part of my illness is the constant suicide ideation which is pretty much a daily occurrence and has been for a long time so I spend a lot of time trying not to think about it. That being said this is a topic that really needs to be brought more out in the open as the numbers of people taking this route off the planet is not getting any smaller.

For a lot of people who deal with mental health issues suicide may be a step away. One major event or one major loss may be all it takes to make the ultimate decision. Through the years I have gone down the list of the thousand reasons not to end my own life and I am down to one that I am not able to justify. Thankfully that one reason will keep me going for a very long time and it is I am not willing to drop that bomb on my child as I know the rate of suicide is substantially higher for people whose parents took their own life plus the damage it can do to a persons psyche will follow them around for a very long time to come.

Hope also keeps me going and at times makes this battle with the demon a little bit easier. The belief that tomorrow may be a better day and I need to be part of this life to find out.

A while back on a health forum someone asked why people with specific mental illnesses talk about suicide so often and are almost joyful when they do so. The simple answer is suicide seems like the best answer to make the pain stop and to stop the tornado that is ripping through their soul. Suicide is not about giving up it is about making the pain stop but unfortunately it is a decision that has permanent consequences.

When suicide becomes the best option it is a clear indicator it is time to hand over the reins of your life to someone else for awhile. Visits to the psych ward are not exactly fun filled events but if the trip is going to help you get your life back then it is well worth the effort.

The things that mean the most to us are those that we worked the hardest for. Life is full of ups and downs but it is the downs that make us appreciate the ups. Like I said earlier tomorrow may be a better day but you need to be apart of this world to experience it. Take care.

SUICIDE HOTLINES

ps - I do apologize for this post being all over a place but as I mentioned this is a topic I normally try to believe does not exist.

3 comments:

MrsMelvin said...

I attempted suicide in 1996. Diagnosed with dysthymia and on medication. This week, my husband's best friend committed suicide by stepping in front of a train in Chicago. I try but I can't explain why I understand and am almost glad that he got what he wanted. He doesn't have to live with the pain of being bipolar anymore. My husband just can't understand. So strange that I can't help my husband.

D said...

hi,
have you seen a movie called The Bridge?
http://www.thebridge-themovie.com

it doesnt make sense of suicide, but it casts a wide net over the topic: from sufferers of mental illness to those who have loved and lost them.

its sad, but beautiful.

my mother killed herself, so it is close to me.

sending peace,
d

Untreatable said...

I am sorry for both of your losses. I also understand suicide more then I would like to but it still does not make a difference when someone close to me makes this tragic decision.

I posted an article about "The Bridge" a while back and I completely agree it is a sad but a must watch documentary.
http://www.untreatableonline.com/2008/03/bridge.html