Wow, I’m more relieved than I wanted to admit to myself. It’s been a dark time, and I’ve felt more anti social since you’ve been gone, wondering if that’s what memory will carry on, then feeling bad about that. You’re really quite insightful and considerate, most of the time.
You just have parts of yourself you can’t stand, we all do. I compartmentalize, lately less successfully. I really do think of it as a containment field, which takes power. The more the occupant struggles, the more power it takes. Well there aint enough power in the world to keep the last few days under wraps.
No guilt! I’m troubled and full of worry at standard lately, I would find something. Now that this sad bit is gone, I have to figure out what to do with that, fight the desire to find something else to be sad about, that’s a cognitive redirect I worked out last month
Just, life, even sqaushed life such as it is, is a thing of joy. I’m thankful you’re still here. Maybe there are answers you can still find. Maybe there’s something you have to teach me. I don’t know.
I feel sorry I wasn’t more in tune with your decline before what happened. I didn’t say more at the time because I knew by the time I said what I said dealing with processing you had already done the act if you had done it.
and this is me just processing it live with you, quick and neat. It was a few hours processing that day, on here and with friends and family. I’ve had it before professionally and there’s a standard care plan. It’s like first aid, if you know someone that something happens to, it’s trauma and you go through the trauma toolkit.
Then I did a follow up process in my next therapy session. I think that’s most of my memories of it; That I was actually happy for you either way, if you succeeded you got out, if you didn’t you’d be back and I’d see you again.
because that’s how I’m wired now, mistakes have two outcomes both okay; success or not success that tells you why it didn’t work.
But, I’m hoping you’ll take the setback as a chance to reassess. You’ve probably carved some years off. Is that enough? You could take up some kind of socially acceptable addiction, like energy drinks.
and you know, when I wrote that post the other day about how I feel that my problems are related to what surrounds me, to how people see me, to the people I see, the social of my life, and I thought about you, it really made me think about you
I think you need to remake yourself, be someone new, reinvent you.
“I’m an asshole for posting it, and I’m sorry for that.”
I don’t get it. You’re an asshole for posting….what? Your farewell post?
I actually hadn’t seen that post until i looked through your posts yesterday after reading this post.
Sorry you were that depressed, and …idk is it a good or bad thing you failed and still here? i hope you don’t have permanent health issues.
so what happened / what were the mistakes made with the rope? no one ever talks in detail about why their attempts fail. and hence, why ppl repeat the same mistakes others make.
Nothing selfish about bidding a final adieu. I bet everyone on here hopes those kind of posts will turn out to be duds if not false flags; that the person will have a change of heart..
Would that you hadn’t attempted at all, if only to avoid the injury resulting from failure. Ofc that’s easy hindsight. Takes a bad, bad turn to step over the edge.
Fwiw, welcome back:)
I don’t think there’s anything selfish about being in pain. It’s hard to anticipate the ripple effect your life has on others. Nobody can really predict that.
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Wow, I’m more relieved than I wanted to admit to myself. It’s been a dark time, and I’ve felt more anti social since you’ve been gone, wondering if that’s what memory will carry on, then feeling bad about that. You’re really quite insightful and considerate, most of the time.
You just have parts of yourself you can’t stand, we all do. I compartmentalize, lately less successfully. I really do think of it as a containment field, which takes power. The more the occupant struggles, the more power it takes. Well there aint enough power in the world to keep the last few days under wraps.
It’s all hands on deck because I’m improvising.
I’m both sorry and touched that you were affected so. ??
You’ve suffered bc of me, and I apologize for that. Truly. You have a big heart, and you didn’t deserve it
No guilt! I’m troubled and full of worry at standard lately, I would find something. Now that this sad bit is gone, I have to figure out what to do with that, fight the desire to find something else to be sad about, that’s a cognitive redirect I worked out last month
Just, life, even sqaushed life such as it is, is a thing of joy. I’m thankful you’re still here. Maybe there are answers you can still find. Maybe there’s something you have to teach me. I don’t know.
I feel sorry I wasn’t more in tune with your decline before what happened. I didn’t say more at the time because I knew by the time I said what I said dealing with processing you had already done the act if you had done it.
and this is me just processing it live with you, quick and neat. It was a few hours processing that day, on here and with friends and family. I’ve had it before professionally and there’s a standard care plan. It’s like first aid, if you know someone that something happens to, it’s trauma and you go through the trauma toolkit.
Then I did a follow up process in my next therapy session. I think that’s most of my memories of it; That I was actually happy for you either way, if you succeeded you got out, if you didn’t you’d be back and I’d see you again.
because that’s how I’m wired now, mistakes have two outcomes both okay; success or not success that tells you why it didn’t work.
But, I’m hoping you’ll take the setback as a chance to reassess. You’ve probably carved some years off. Is that enough? You could take up some kind of socially acceptable addiction, like energy drinks.
and you know, when I wrote that post the other day about how I feel that my problems are related to what surrounds me, to how people see me, to the people I see, the social of my life, and I thought about you, it really made me think about you
I think you need to remake yourself, be someone new, reinvent you.
I feel like I sound schmaltzy as all hell.
I’m glad you’re back, for however long it lasts.
“I’m an asshole for posting it, and I’m sorry for that.”
I don’t get it. You’re an asshole for posting….what? Your farewell post?
I actually hadn’t seen that post until i looked through your posts yesterday after reading this post.
Sorry you were that depressed, and …idk is it a good or bad thing you failed and still here? i hope you don’t have permanent health issues.
so what happened / what were the mistakes made with the rope? no one ever talks in detail about why their attempts fail. and hence, why ppl repeat the same mistakes others make.
Are you the one with the wife who had the car accident? (sorry, I have shite memory, and get ppl’s stories and usernames jumbled up).
Nothing selfish about bidding a final adieu. I bet everyone on here hopes those kind of posts will turn out to be duds if not false flags; that the person will have a change of heart..
Would that you hadn’t attempted at all, if only to avoid the injury resulting from failure. Ofc that’s easy hindsight. Takes a bad, bad turn to step over the edge.
Fwiw, welcome back:)
I don’t think there’s anything selfish about being in pain. It’s hard to anticipate the ripple effect your life has on others. Nobody can really predict that.