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ember in the dark
- Dec 7, 2018
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I'm incredibly sorry for your loss. I know nothing I can say will take the pain away, but I'm sure your daughter is at peace now. Sending you hugsHere goes.... I am 48 years old and been fighting depression for as long as I can remember. My family( mother and siblings) has lots of mental health issues and not sure if that played a part. I always felt that one day things would end at my own hands. Then I met my wife and we had two wonderful children. Even though we had what seemed like a postcard family I was in a constant battle inside which I kept hidden.
Suddenly, my beatiful daughter who always had a smile that lite up the room took a change at 13 years old. She wasn't smiling anymore and I recognised the dark path she was starting as it was so familiar from my past. I thought if anyone should be able to help it was me...or so I thought. Suddenly she started cutting her arms and legs. We had her to every posdible support group that we could find. Every time I reached out to her to try and help she pulled farther away. When I would tell her that I understand how she felt as I have gone through simular things , she took it as I was belittling her situation. For the next 4-5 years she slipped farther and farther from us. The shrinks she was seeing seemed to make things worse, flipping her from medication to medication on a monthly basis. During this time my heart slowly broke more and more each day feeling helpless. She would call hotlines and they would tell her to go to emerg at the hospital. The hospital would make light of things and send her home with the number of the same hotline that told her to go in. Then one night while she was spending the night at her grandmothers she CBT'd in the bedroom closet using a necktie and partil suspension.
The pain was unbearable but I knew she was finally at peace. Ever since I have been trying to figure out why I could not save her. I too have been seeing the same shrinks that give out perscription after perscription. We have ever support group in the city. My wife seems to have learned to deal with things but I have not.
Each night I lay awake thinking of what if this?? Or what if that? Since the night she left us joining her is always on my mind. It is like a magnet getting stronger and stronger. Each night I try to look for a way to her. I tried to do partial, as she did several times, and could never totally pass out. My neck is very thick and may be part of the problem. I am tetermined though that no matter what it takes I will find a way to CBT. It must be a sure fire method as ending up as a mental patient would be my worste nightmare. I know this was long but thanks.