I know you will have done it many times, but please stop and think once gain, before you catch that bus. The repercussions are just so enormous, not only for the person catching it (which my son did in September at age 25, on the verge of starting a new job), but for everyone who has ever loved you. We saw his great pain from major depression and generalised anxiety disorder, and how he bravely wrestled with it on meds for years, and eventually weaned himself off them under supervision, but the returning depression and angst was too much. We have had to try to accept and respect his decision; and your loved ones will have to try to accept yours, but the pain left has been simply unbearable. As his mom, I now am on the meds for depression; his dad, brother and I see him everywhere we look, we miss him everywhere, and have this huge hole ripped in our hearts and lives. We and his young friends can't even escape to the mountains he loved, the sadness of the memories of him there, and his no longer being ther, is too much. In catching the bus, be aware that you may be leaving your own pain behind, but you are also leaving agonising new pain for everyone who knew and loved you, and it will last forever -- or until they themselves - we ourselves - leave this complicated, wonderful, agonising life. Consider giving them another chance to share it with you, please? I would give anything to hold my beautiful son in my arms one more time... I send you such love and deep compassion, and enfold you in mine. Please try to stay...
I understand your pain. Maybe this will help you understand.
My partner CTB 20 days ago (but who is counting.)
We met on this board. I too have had multiple attempts.
There is nothing you could have done to stop your son.
I tried to stop my partner, even though I knew it would not work. He found it amusing and let me, just so I knew I tried. He was so beloved here, and I know others tried.
Sometimes the pain is so great, that it outweighs the love.
I am in the unique situation that I can see both sides.
I want to die. The only reason I am here is because I promised my partner that I would not, because he felt it wasn't my time, and he told me not to follow him. I am trying to keep my promise to him.
I am in more pain than I can put into words. I loved my partner. Took me 51 years to find him. However, if his pain was greater than what I am feeling, it was the right thing to let him go, as I would rather take the pain for him.
I am sure you are in pain. I understand. Realize your son's pain was greater than his love for you, which I know he did.
And no. Medication, therapy and anything else you could have tried would have stopped him.
Consider it fate. None of us choose to be on this forum. None of us want this hand we were dealt in life. However, this is the hand we were given.
Enjoy the memories you had with your son. Come here and talk about him. We would love to hear about him. It helps. I go to my partner's goodbye post here and talk to him. Others do too, as it has become a shrine which is comforting to me.
Again, and it is only my opinion. I am dying Stan is gone. I can't function. I want to die. However, I am happy that the man I loved it out of pain. My pain is inconsequential. It isn't about me, it's about him and I am glad he is finally at peace.