Guest guest Posted August 11, 2005 Report Share Posted August 11, 2005 We as human beings wear a certain degree of amour. We protect ourselves and those around us as much as we can. By nature and by need. We shelter our children, protect our mothers, and hide our truths; even from ourselves. Denial is the oldest and truest form of self protection and self preservation. In some small way there is not a soul on earth who has not felt it at one time or another. When that wall of self preservation has been broken down violently it sends the spirit into a downward spiral. A suphoscating and strangling need to desist. There was a time, not long ago, some may recall, that I thought suicide was the only way to be free. To be free of all that has tormented me; body and soul. There are many times I had wished to move on. The pettyness of finances has never been an issue of whether I stayed or not. I have always looked upon it as the power of God or whatever power one might believe. I have never doubted the existence of God but have always felt it was the power of the free soul; a true soul, an honest and sincere heart, so to speak. To me suicide is cowardess; but thats just me. Granted I do not know why I am still here after all that I have endured. Nor do I know why I have been given what I have, good and bad. I do know that appreciate the family that I have here and truly in my heart and soul am sorry to have worried any of ya'll and so do love you all the the support that you have shown. I have lost a lot, but have gained you all. I am so very sorry to have dumped it upon you all but felt so terribly lost. Thank you Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted August 12, 2005 Report Share Posted August 12, 2005 Dearest , Please do not feel you need to apologize. We all suffer from a terrible disease with terrible side effects. I was in a car-truck collision when I was 17 and in a coma for a week. All I could do afterward was ask the question " why me? " . That accident changed the way I looked at life and started me on a path of self destruction with alcohol that lasted until I was 29. That path led to alcohol induced pancreatitis to chronic pancreatitis to where I'm at today. I have also contemplated the easy way out and then thought about the people who loved me I would leave behind, and decided it would hurt the ones who helped me get through the tough times. I take an anti-depressant ever since and have been more able to deal with the highs and lows associated with this terrible disease. Please use this venue to vent and seek comfort as that is its purpose. Sending only love and good thoughts your way, Jim Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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