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orca87
Mage
- Mar 22, 2023
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In some countries where euthanasia is allowed even for the poor souls labeled as "mentally ill", there are some self help groups for relatives of people going by euthanasia.
Here is one example
(Translates to "letting go in love")
I tried to ask for permission, I literally begged to let me go. I tried to explain the pain of waking up. The pain of existence. The inability to accept where I am at in life.
Resistance. Go to a clinic. See a doctor. That's all I heard.
But I have. I tried so hard. I've been to 3 clinics, tried almost all meds.
And I got better, i.e. clearer. There is no more tiredness, no more delusion, way more self-control. That's what makes it extra hard. It's now not that I feel depressed. Its like I see what I've lost, I see what I destroyed. And I see what I will never have again. And I simply cannot settle for less.
I felt depressed my whole life. Then there were a few years where I had a better life than I ever dared to dream of. But I couldn't value it at that time. Now its gone again. Having experienced the sweet taste of a "good life" with the perspective of getting back to my personal hell is more depressing than anything I've ever felt.
Why is it so hard to understand for prolife people? Why would they feel better "having" me around suffering all the time than letting me go in peace?
I even told them I would try anything if they could tell me just one thing I haven't already tried. Nothing. But they still insist that I haven't tried everything, yet.
Have you ever talked to people around you like that? Ever tried to convince them that letting go is hard, but suffering is harder?
What was your experience?
Here is one example
I tried to ask for permission, I literally begged to let me go. I tried to explain the pain of waking up. The pain of existence. The inability to accept where I am at in life.
Resistance. Go to a clinic. See a doctor. That's all I heard.
But I have. I tried so hard. I've been to 3 clinics, tried almost all meds.
And I got better, i.e. clearer. There is no more tiredness, no more delusion, way more self-control. That's what makes it extra hard. It's now not that I feel depressed. Its like I see what I've lost, I see what I destroyed. And I see what I will never have again. And I simply cannot settle for less.
I felt depressed my whole life. Then there were a few years where I had a better life than I ever dared to dream of. But I couldn't value it at that time. Now its gone again. Having experienced the sweet taste of a "good life" with the perspective of getting back to my personal hell is more depressing than anything I've ever felt.
Why is it so hard to understand for prolife people? Why would they feel better "having" me around suffering all the time than letting me go in peace?
I even told them I would try anything if they could tell me just one thing I haven't already tried. Nothing. But they still insist that I haven't tried everything, yet.
Have you ever talked to people around you like that? Ever tried to convince them that letting go is hard, but suffering is harder?
What was your experience?