This is good to read. When you are in the deepest and darkest depths of
depression, you genuinely feel like you are being selfish by staying
*alive*, and that you would relieve a burden on your loved ones if you
were gone. Having experienced it myself and been on the edge of very bad
places, I think things have long gone unspoken and too many blind eyes
have been turned to conditions of this nature in general. More empathy
and compassion is needed in the world.
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http://www.huffingtonpost.com/katie-hurley/theres-nothing-selfish-about-suicide_b_5672519.html
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I am a survivor of suicide.
I
don't talk about it a lot these days, as I've reached the point where
it feels like a lifetime ago. Healing was a long and grief-stricken
process. There were times when I felt very alone in my grief and there
were times when I felt lost and confused. The trouble with suicide is
that no one knows what to say. No one knows how to react. So they smile
and wave and attempt distraction... but they never ever say the word.
The survivors, it seems, are often left to survive on their own.
I
experienced endless waves of emotion in the days, weeks, months and
even years following the loss of my father. The "what ifs" kept me up at
night, causing me to float through each day in a state of perpetual
exhaustion. What if I had answered the phone that night? Would the
sound of my voice have changed his mind? Would he have done it at a
later date, anyway? Survivor's guilt, indeed.
Sometimes, I
cried. Sometimes, I sat perfectly still watching the waves crash down on
Main Beach, hoping for a sign of some kind that he had reached a better
place. Sometimes, I silently scolded myself for not seeing the warning
signs. Sometimes, I bargained with God or anyone else who might be in
charge up there. Bring him back to us. Please, just bring him back. Sometimes I felt angry. Why us? Why me? Why him?
Yes,
I experienced a range of emotions before making peace with the loss.
But one thought that never ever (not even for one second) crossed my
mind was this ill-informed opinion that suicide is selfish. Suicide is a
lot of things, but selfish isn't one of them.
Suicide is a
decision made out of desperation, hopelessness, isolation and
loneliness. The black hole that is clinical depression is all-consuming.
Feeling like a burden to loved ones, feeling like there is no way out,
feeling trapped and feeling isolated are all common among people who
suffer from depression.
People who say that suicide is selfish
always reference the survivors. It's selfish to leave children, spouses
and other family members behind, so they say. They're not thinking about
the survivors, or so they would have us believe. What they don't know
is that those very loved ones are the reason many people hang on for
just one more day. They do think about the survivors, probably up until
the very last moment in many cases. But the soul-crushing depression
that envelops them leaves them feeling like there is no alternative.
Like the only way to get out is to opt out. And that is a devastating
thought to endure.
Until you've stared down that level of
depression, until you've lost your soul to a sea of emptiness and
darkness... you don't get to make those judgments. You might not
understand it, and you are certainly entitled to your own feelings, but
making those judgments and spreading that kind of negativity won't help
the next person. In fact, it will only hurt others.
As the world
mourns the loss of Robin Williams, people everywhere are left feeling
helpless and confused. How could someone who appeared so happy in
actuality be so very depressed? The truth is that many, many people face
the very same struggle each and every day. Some will commit suicide.
Some will attempt. And some will hang on for dear life. Most won't be
able to ask for the help that they need to overcome their mental
illness.
You can help.
Know the warning signs
for suicide. 50-75% of people who attempt suicide will tell someone
about their intention. Listen when people talk. Make eye contact. Convey
empathy. And for the love of people everywhere, put down that
ridiculous not-so-SmartPhone and be human.
Check in on friends
struggling with depression. Even if they don't answer the phone or come
to the door, make an effort to let them know that you are there.
Friendship isn't about saving lost souls; friendship is about listening
and being present.
Reach out to survivors of suicide. Practice
using the words "suicide" and "depression" so that they roll off the
tongue as easily as "unicorns" and "bubble gum." Listen as they tell
their stories. Hold their hands. Be kind with their hearts. And hug them
every single time.
Encourage help. Learn about the resources in
your area so that you can help friends and loved ones in need. Don't be
afraid to check in over and over again. Don't be afraid to convey your
concern. One human connection can make a big difference in the life of
someone struggling with mental illness and/or survivor's guilt.
30,000 people
commit suicide in the United States each year. 750,000 people attempt
suicide. It's time to raise awareness, increase empathy and kindness,
and bring those numbers down.
It's time to talk about suicide and depression.
Need help? In the U.S., call 1-800-273-8255 for the National Suicide Prevention Lifeline.
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