At times like these, I wish there was a word other than sorry to convey the full depth of expression one wishes to put across to someone who has either endured a loss or is going through some deep pain and hurt. I feel for all of you. Hang in there all of you and Ling, I would never have guessed.Ling2 wrote:I am sorry, Eye & Bubbs. I, too experienced the same, though he is very much still alive because his attempt failed. The worst is, he tried the silly act, a few days after we broke up.
It takes lot for you guys to go thru what you had/been going thru... I wish I have as much strength...
Wolfie honey, if you ever feel the need to talk, pm me.madwolfie wrote:I had definitely "toyed" with the idea many years before.Madwolfie had been pretty mad as you might have guessed...
When depression sets in, there is no colour in your world. The world around you moves but you don't hear them...
When you travel in a bus/plane/train, you'd wish for an accident to end your life. When you walk along the streets, you'd wish some cars get out of control and knock you down dead. Every activity you are engaged in, you think of how you wished you may get killed...
The only closest deal I had experienced close enough was to have my stomach "pumped" - and the reason of my depression? Unknown... pretty much like Bubble's sister. *shrugs*
The only thing I know is, when you are depressed and sick, don't go to a doctor and tell him you feel suicidal. You will get referred to the Institue of Mental Health

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