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I have been trying to figure out what to say on the subject of suicide. This particular topic is touchy, it has a certain image to many, and requires anyone sharing to be startlingly open - even when keeping things vague. Please bare with me as I recount my thoughts, for it is VERY important to discuss - not for me, but for the many who haven't yet found their voice.
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"I don't think about suicide. I think about thinking about it." -rationalizing thought
"I can see how people get to that point." -sympathing thought
"I couldn't even if I wanted to, I've got too many people who need me around." -dismissive thought
It took me years of 'breaking points' to realize the above thoughts that floated in and out of my head were not okay. They were not thoughts of a person who was doing fine. I never ever spoke those words, just let them come and go when they needed to. I had been through meds for post partum depression after babies, I had been to a number of mood management therapy classes (passed with flying colors!) after losing my dad and letting things pile up. But this one topic I never wanted to speak about - out of shame or embarassment or maybe even confusion as to what I was even thinking... I'm not sure.
One night, enough was enough, the weight of a summer wrought with heart break, pain, medical issues, and finacial woes put those thoughts back in my head. I HAD BEEN DOING SO GOOD. I was NOT going (even *sympathetically* going) there again! I sent a text to the only person I felt comfortable blurting this out to in the moment:
"Are you up? I'm not okay." -courageous act
And from there, I was free. Once I got out in the open something I never ever ever ever let anyone (anyone!!) even remotely know, I was free to process what I had been denying and dismissing. Was I suicidal? No! But I was way to comfortable with the idea of that kind of fall back.
After a brief but life changing (saving!) few text messages I woke my husband, handed him the phone and gave him a moment. He read, we talked, he cried... we shared, we laughed, I breathed.
If you are ever feeling suicidal or even sympathetically suicidal, talk. EVERYONE has SOMEONE to tell. I cannot explain to you enough the relief it brought talking. Was my mind instantly fixed? Of course not, my mind is a chaotic one - I'll be working on that forever. :) Did my burdening problems go away? NO. But making connections and not hiding literally saved my life. Even if you think about thinking about suicide, open up! Please, the dark is scary, shine light on yourself.
Suicide is something you can never ever ever ever ever take back.
National Suicide Prevention Lifeline (US) 1 800 273 -8255
1-800-784-2433
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