
right:sun
Alien Observer
- Sep 22, 2021
- 19
Hi everyone,
what are your thoughts about people saying things in the lines of...
"Why not travel the world?"
"Why not try a bunch of drugs?"
"Why not sell all of your belongings and move to a new city?"
as a response to someone who seemingly has decided to commit suicide?
I think that it can come off as a bit insensitive. As if it was that easy. As if I would rid the pain by doing something crazy and unexpected.
"Hey, why not try before you decide to your forever-haul to the world unknown -
if you claim to have run out of options?
Why not try before you make the seemingly permanent choice of catching the bus,
you have nothing to lose, right?"
As if I would have the energy to get out of bed. As if I even have the desire to try, again, as I have over and over, for years,
as if I have something to prove,
as if my death means I have nothing to lose.
But in my moments of recovery and hope, I think about the times I have completely given up, let go, decided that "fuck it, I'm going to stop trying to run this circus",
As a result, a lot of weight has been shed from my mind, giving up ideas and thoughts and identities I have claimed from my time in this world-
Maybe there is something to this sentiment, although I don't think I could personally do something so drastic.
Sometimes I can remove the things placed upon my chest, but I have yet to decide if those moments make the weight worth it.
what are your thoughts about people saying things in the lines of...
"Why not travel the world?"
"Why not try a bunch of drugs?"
"Why not sell all of your belongings and move to a new city?"
as a response to someone who seemingly has decided to commit suicide?
I think that it can come off as a bit insensitive. As if it was that easy. As if I would rid the pain by doing something crazy and unexpected.
"Hey, why not try before you decide to your forever-haul to the world unknown -
if you claim to have run out of options?
Why not try before you make the seemingly permanent choice of catching the bus,
you have nothing to lose, right?"
As if I would have the energy to get out of bed. As if I even have the desire to try, again, as I have over and over, for years,
as if I have something to prove,
as if my death means I have nothing to lose.
But in my moments of recovery and hope, I think about the times I have completely given up, let go, decided that "fuck it, I'm going to stop trying to run this circus",
As a result, a lot of weight has been shed from my mind, giving up ideas and thoughts and identities I have claimed from my time in this world-
Maybe there is something to this sentiment, although I don't think I could personally do something so drastic.
Sometimes I can remove the things placed upon my chest, but I have yet to decide if those moments make the weight worth it.
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