This is emotional to read, and I can only imagine to write. You penned this so well. I felt this profoundly, because, as good as someone's intentions are, eventually, the hope is to find the will and desire to live for yourself. People can help and do their best to stand by your side when you're going through hell, but they can only do so much to physically and emotionally support you. It also has to come from within. Ideally, to choose life, in spite of all its hardships. But you are not lesser of a person or somehow weak for dealing with suicidal ideation/thoughts. I've dealt with it for many years, sometimes even daily, and it's a constant battle, a back-and-forth and I just try to continue holding on in hopes something may be enough for me to feel purposeful or like I need to be here. |
I think most people get scared when someone communicates they don't want to live. Instead of trying to understand the situation it is easier to try to response in a controlling way. I think my training as a mental health therapist is the main reason I can follow why "safety contracts" don't work. It is so difficult to have to be the one to express your painful feelings, and be in the position of trying to have empathy for the other person to not be recieving it well, for their fear or judtement, or clinging on. Life is very difficult. It is okay to not be okay. Sometimes life isn't okay. |