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Mia Wallace
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- Jun 14, 2020
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I heard a quote before about suicide and it was along the lines of being in a high rise building that was on fire and the flames are continuously growing closer and you have two choices: to jump or get burnt to death, so you jump. They compared it to a person who commits suicide. They don't want to jump but it seems like it's the lesser of two evils when things get to a certain point.
I want to go off of this quote…
I feel like I've been on that ledge of whether to jump or not since a kid, like 8 years old kid. Whenever I try to go back into the building (or have hope) I end up in a smoky room so I run back to that fearful ledge almost knowing it will eventually be my destiny where I will have to jump. It feels safe there for awhile but never a good feeling either.
I try to collect my thoughts and inject hope into my life again, coming off the ledge and going back down to that front door of the building (I'll associate with freedom here) but nope! Get caught up from an even smokier room and I run back up to that ledge to catch a breath but I'm still stuck.
As time passes, I can only go down maybe a floor if that, before I have to run back to that ledge again.
Now I feel like the flames are in the room that I'm about to jump from. It's hot, uncomfortable and I know for sure there's no chance of getting to that ground door of freedom. No turning back now. My only option is to jump.
I want to go off of this quote…
I feel like I've been on that ledge of whether to jump or not since a kid, like 8 years old kid. Whenever I try to go back into the building (or have hope) I end up in a smoky room so I run back to that fearful ledge almost knowing it will eventually be my destiny where I will have to jump. It feels safe there for awhile but never a good feeling either.
I try to collect my thoughts and inject hope into my life again, coming off the ledge and going back down to that front door of the building (I'll associate with freedom here) but nope! Get caught up from an even smokier room and I run back up to that ledge to catch a breath but I'm still stuck.
As time passes, I can only go down maybe a floor if that, before I have to run back to that ledge again.
Now I feel like the flames are in the room that I'm about to jump from. It's hot, uncomfortable and I know for sure there's no chance of getting to that ground door of freedom. No turning back now. My only option is to jump.