Who are you to decide if someone's life is worth living or not? People don't trust that someone can sensibly arrive at the conclusion that their life is not worth continuing, and it's naive to assume that theirs will improve "if only they just stick around a little bit longer!!"
People treat suicidal people like children who have no intelligence or personal agency.
"Death bad, why you want death? " they say, confounded.
We're never raised to consider it as an option, because we're supposed to be chasing life's fruits. But when we find the fruits to be out of our reach, we're just told to "try harder".
You could be 60 years old, having never enjoyed any of life's pleasures, and people would still insist that a rewarding life is in the cards if you just wait long enough.
How unbelievably cruel to force someone to stay on this planet because of the off-chance that they stumble into a good life after theirs has careened off the rails. You could be suffering constantly, and people would tell you to "just hang in there". It makes my blood boil.
It's also unbelievably cruel and not to mention selfish to expect someone to continue suffering so that you don't have to feel sad.
If people and society took the time to understand how badly a clinically depressed or otherwise mentally unhealthy person is suffering and what causes them to die by suicide they could accept their passing the same way that they could accept the passing of someone who died of a physical illness.
I have struggled with depression and suicidal feelings since childhood.
I went to high school with a girl who already had a major breakdown by the time she was in her third year. And we all know the pain and devastation of a mental breakdown.
I used walk home with her from the bus stop on an almost daily basis. Before her breakdown she was a pretty, academically successful and healthy girl who took care of herself.
After the breakdown she had put on weight, or maybe that was a side effect of her medications, and every single day, regardless of the season, she wore jeans, a t-shirt and a sweatshirt jacket. You could see the devastation and mental anguish just by looking at her.
I was friendly with her and did what I could to keep her company and make her laugh.
I just remember this kid trudging to and from the bus stop every day with her books, her t-shirt, jeans and her sweatshirt jacket. Every single day.
I never found out what she was diagnosed with but a major mental breakdown at such a young age usually, and her condition after the breakdown, usually signals a serious illness.
She managed to make it into her 50s before finally throwing herself in front of a speeding Metra train.
An option she took since those who want to "save" us make it a point to deny us the more peaceful and humane ways of ending our suffering.
She must have studied the timing of the trains, figured out the best spot to use in to jump in front of the train and she must've timed it so that the train would be going a certain speed when she stepped in front of it.
I couldn't believe the people who were shocked and baffled by her suicide. I was thinking, "Do you realize how long she held on? Do you realize how hard it was to hold on? Do you realize how painful those 50-plus years were?"
Educate yourself and instead of being mystified by these deaths wish them well-deserved peace, take comfort in that their suffering has ended, remember them well and say a prayer for them.
My siblings kept telling me that her mother was in "world of pain" after her death.
I'm sympathetic to a mother losing her child but, AGAIN!, her daughter had been sick and in pain for a very long time and propped herself up for as long as she could. Probably because her daughter was trying to avoid hurting others.
I'm sorry for her mother's pain but I don't think her mother would've tried to force her daughter to live if her daughter had been struggling for years with cancer or another painful, debilitating, fatal physical illness.
Newsflash; depression and mental illness are real, painful, debilitating, will rob you of your quality of life and can be fatal.