I've been suicidal ...lots of people have made points that I can really relate to...
This took a long time to write -sorry it is very very long.. just read Nevers post...and I really relate to it ...
20 yrs ago - at my worst - I was early 20s, no children, estranged from my family, just split from long term partner...and a few months before had realised that after working incredible hard to achieve my ambition ... it was actually pointless and had no idea where to go. ..
Then my life really fell apart.
A series of illnesses- then seriously ill, nearly died, partially crippled (was told for life but better now) and diagnosed with a little understood condition facing a life time of medication and always under the threat of another 'episode' - which this time could kill me...
Being unable to work/go out I had lots and lots of time to think ....I was in a very dark place... I couldn't do this anymore ....every day was a battle that I didn't want to keep fighting...and I had no future anyway...
Thinking about it - no one would really miss me...and I was probably going to die anyway...
Then I thought of my grandad ...he lived a long way away, a pretty straightforward, lovely, really gentle man. He didn't know me now - the adult - he still thought of me as a child ... still called me by his pet name for me ...he really really wouldn't understand...if I died he would be sad - but to actually kill myself - I couldn't do that to him...it would kill him - I really wasn't worth that.
I had to make it look like an accident...I started planning -obviously no note, everything from 'falling' under a tube train (at rush hour, busy stations -but have to have an excuse to be there) to electrocuting myself with a kettle...
I couldn't tell anyone how I felt - because once I did it couldn't be an accident...or someone might try and stop me and I couldn't face that.
I had a GP appointment ... I don't know if she realised something wasn't right - maybe I was too cheerful? - or it was just luck -but as I was opening the door to leave (let myself start to relax a little -stop faking) she asked me how I was 'in myself' - I turned round smile on my face to say 'oh I'm ok' but instead with the smile the words 'I want to die' came out ...and that was it.
I never complain about waiting for a GP running late - I must have seriously messed up her appointments that afternoon. I sat and sobbed while she set up emergency counseling, antidepressants, etc etc made sure it was 'safe' to let me leave - honestly part of the reason for the tears was that I was trapped ...now I couldn't do it.
Towards the end of my counseling, a good friend questioned why I needed antidepressants ...I started telling them a fraction of how I still felt and they were in tears - showing how well I had covered it up and also the nature of depression - that made me feel absolutely terrible - I was so worthless and useless and stupid ...how could I upset her like that - and I was also really surprised that she was upset...
Things have got better - at times I have been fighting depression - getting used to and living with the constant fear of another 'episode' is hard and takes time (so far I have been 'fine' - so feel safer)...
I know the signs of depression and can usually act before it gets too bad ...and I couldn't have 'an accident' now...I do understand if you don't know the signs how easy it is to fall into that dark place...
I have children ..at one low point - with one DC challenging behaviour and me fighting depression - the thought that they would be better off without me came into my head - set the alarm bells off - I got help straight away...
I know someone whose mother committed suicide when she was so young that she can't remember her ....and the effect that had on her and her family - including a (much older) sibling committing suicide too...
I can understand (but not condone) why people kill their families before committing suicide ...
If you have DCs -even if you are the worst, most useless, pathetic person in the world - you are and always will be their mother...just the fact that their mother killed themselves will cause harm
So for me I do think suicide is selfish - you escape and yet it hurts and damages the people you leave behind - (And I really have to believe that or I wouldn't still be alive)
And you have to believe the darkness does lift and when it does you really appreciate just what being happy is and means...