Yes I get you, a good friend of mine was misdiagnosed by a doctor (UK) and next thing riddled with cancer, he was 64. Before he died he said to me how upset he was after grafting all his life this happens to him a year before retirement, that was his reward. All those years for that to happen a year before some well earned freedom. He was a very humble man, did no person any harm and deserved better. Life takes no prisoners or shows any justice. His words echo with me to this day, just how fragile existence is and years of working will offer nothing for a large percentage, suicidal or not.
My condolences.
Life is so cruel. It's like a tragic comedy really. It doesn't even feel real. The worst things happen to the best people, I swear.
There's really no rhyme or reason to life, is there? One cruel sick joke I swear. And humans are eating themselves and destroying all that is good and pure on earth.
I'm not a hardline nihilist or anything. I do understand why people can experience fulfillment and joy in this existence. At the same time, I don't understand how there are some people who never seriously entertain suicide at least once. Like I'm glad they don't know that hell, but it truly boggles my mind.
Life is futile. The mundanity of our existence is the biggest source of my depression. What are we really, as humans? Atoms, and cells, and matter. We're a tiny speck of dust existing on a massive rock comprising of mostly water and some land. We don't mean much in the grand scheme of things, and all the stupid shit we have to put ourselves through, like working and conforming to social norms, is for nothing.
Just living in a rat race trying to survive for as long as possible until we die. It sucks. Watching all these unnecessarily cruel acts and tragedies happen in the world. And there are people who don't understand why anyone would wanna end it? It seems obvious to me why someone would.
I've given full time work a go this year. It's too much. It being 9-5:30 rather than 9-5 makes it just that bit worse. I have a sick note from the doctor but as it stands, I've got to go back next Monday. I'm truly dreading it.
I might have to look into part time work and see if that'll suit me. Less money though and living is expensive these days.
Good luck. Sending you good vibes.