
sincerelysad
bpd . chronic pain . ptsd . pls be kind <3
- Jan 4, 2023
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almost two years ago, a really close friend of mine committed suicide by full suspension. not a day goes by where i don't mourn her and where i don't wish i could see or speak to her one more time..
but i made a mistake recently talking to my closest friend, who was also very close with my deceased friend, by mentioning that i was glad she didn't have to suffer anymore. i mentioned that though i was very obviously upset about her passing and her not being here, i felt guilty wishing she had never ctb and parts of me do feel closure knowing that she had made the choice for herself and got to end the suffering she endured for however many years.
my friend basically guilted me for feeling this way and told me that no matter how hard she tried she couldn't bring herself to feel "happy" for our friend.
now i feel like i'm flawed and stupid and .. wrong, for finding comfort in the fact that she was able to decide for herself and that she isn't in pain anymore. i just feel like wishing she were still here for my sake is selfish and everything i stand against for myself.
am i evil for feeling this way? should i feel guilty? is there a right way to grieve?
any and all responses are welcome and appreciated immensely.
but i made a mistake recently talking to my closest friend, who was also very close with my deceased friend, by mentioning that i was glad she didn't have to suffer anymore. i mentioned that though i was very obviously upset about her passing and her not being here, i felt guilty wishing she had never ctb and parts of me do feel closure knowing that she had made the choice for herself and got to end the suffering she endured for however many years.
my friend basically guilted me for feeling this way and told me that no matter how hard she tried she couldn't bring herself to feel "happy" for our friend.
now i feel like i'm flawed and stupid and .. wrong, for finding comfort in the fact that she was able to decide for herself and that she isn't in pain anymore. i just feel like wishing she were still here for my sake is selfish and everything i stand against for myself.
am i evil for feeling this way? should i feel guilty? is there a right way to grieve?
any and all responses are welcome and appreciated immensely.