gracie said:
i agree whole-heartedly with Tawn.
from the standpoint of someone who does not want to end their own life, i do not understand suicide. i'm not going to project my own good luck and sentiments on someone in a situation i've never faced. i will, however, do what i can to let them know they're loved and listen to them. i think sometimes that's the best thing you can do.
Oh, how I wish there were more 'Gracies and Tawns, and RetroRiches' about;
I've already posted on this thread, and I posted in the previous thread on this subject, but, for me, it is such an emotive subject, and one that is so permanently on my mind that I feel compelled to 'Have another go'.
Gracie, your attitude is one of positive compassion. The trouble is that you could talk to someone like me for ever, without gaining ground. Pain is not measurable, and I therefore don't know if I am making a big fuss over a 'nothing' or whether I am infact in intollerable mental pain, and very bad physical pain.
I do not want to live; I am 56, but feel more like 96 - my not comitting suicide is something that I have had drilled into me hard as being absolutely unacceptable - it would not be 'fair' on my family. However, with this dictate that I am not allowed to kill myself - because it would be selfish (Oh how that makes me angry when I hear that) means that, to please others, I have to go through a life of 'hell' punctuated with very short bursts of 'feeling sort of O.K' for short periods of time.
Here, I think the selfishness lies with all of those who say 'you must not kill yourself' - their conscience is salved, while I continue in what I feel is an unbearable state - this, for me really is a 'catch 22'.
I'm not a very good person; I don't want to do anything - I would be a hermit with a few hobbies (and this is one that I have recently taken up - and it is so important to me), but I do need people around - if I am left on my own, I binge on food, on drink - anything; if Marie is here she is constantly (for the best possible motives) trying to force me to go out - when she succeeds, I am so miserable that I mess up everyone's day and then get the blame for it. No win, no win, no win, no win.
I was just going to scrap this reply, because it sounds so defeatist, but then thought 'Why should I' - perhaps those self opinionated people who say that suicide is a selfish act, an 'easy way out' might read this, and learn something - though I doubt it.
To repeat myself, (for me at any rate), suicide is just as unselfish as selfish - selfish, yes, because I can get out of this harrowing existance, but unselfish because I wanted to give my wife freedom to marry someone else - and for the kids to have a father they can be proud of. I am not being morbid - I am talking in terms of sheer logic. I do not want to live - but I have to.