I really appreciate you saying that.
Years ago, someone said to me it will get easier as she gets older.🤦🏽♀️
This really has not been the case. Having survived the issues we had this week, I think we can safely say this will go on another 10,15 years possibly more and just accept the inevitability that she will outlive me.
But I suppose today was infuriating because it was another long talk about how much she wants to die, probably about the hundredth one, and yes I do say "can you stop talking about this" every single time....but this talk, following an incident this week where she fought on, from sheer will to live! She clearly wants to live, so why the endless talk about wanting to die?
I did finally tell her today that I am extremely irritated by the fact that if I was to be found dead, she would be shocked. Not just her, to be honest there are other people who would be extremely shocked and say "oh my God, I had no idea Emma was so depressed" when they've actually been told.
Even though she knows, I have been suicidally depressed for years, it's as if she cannot compute the information.
I would really like to see a therapist about this, (the mum bit) but you can't see anyone anonymously and the therapist would likely be horrified too.
I did once meet a lady in a creative writing group, who announced to everybody that she was in therapy because her parents were still alive.
I suppose she had reached the point of zero fucks to give, and it was unlikely that she'd ever bump into anyone of us again?
The gasps around the pub table were very loud and I was the only one who talked to her after the lunch break 😂