My dad killed himself a few months ago- we were so close. He helped me through very very rough times and was like my best friend. He was my rock, I don't really know how to describe it- I always thought he was so stable and strong.
When he died my family was a mess- my brother and sister are having difficulties, and my mom is still a wreck and we are losing some of the nice things we had because we were in debt already, one of the reasons I suspect my dad did what he did.
I was always the weak one, and because of the death my extended family pretty much thought I would revert to my old bad ways, but I didn't. I thought I had it all together.
Then the other day my friend broke up with some guy she was screwing for a few weeks and came crying to me. I helped her out, and was very nice like usual. But then she said something like "god I should just slit my wrists and get my life over with.
And I hit her.
I havn't hit anyone in years and I am afraid I am going to get in trouble- maybe get sent away again. I am not very angry with her, but now when I hear people talking about suicide and moaning about hurting themselves I just want to fucking smack them or worse. I get very angry even if I barely know them...
Is this normal?
That she would think about -and vocalize it - because she dumped a fuck-toy pisses me off.
Families without financial support, without emotional wholeness, without closure... How selfish can one be? Wallowing in you misery is one thing but if you want to inflict that kind of pain on the people who love you you deserve to be smacked imo
Corbin:
I agree that it does take some bravery to commit suicide, but it is incredibly selfish when there are people who love you. Better to stick it out instead of indulging yourself in one final act. I do see how people may wish death on themselves, I've been there, but 9/10 times the people who are talking about it have experienced something so trivial that while in their own minds it may feel like the world is ending, they need a smack to get their priorities straight. A smack to tell him "hey, wake the fuck up"
Lucy and Lady: Thanks, I know I have some anger issues, and I am seeing a therapist who is kind of helpful... I am thinking of taking up kickboxing or something, or doing something symbolic like kicking the shit out of my dad's headstone and getting the anger out (half-joking there)
Freedom and stargirl: Yeah, I guess she should have at least thought about her words when they were so extreme. Normally I am the friend everyone comes to to vent, even now, but I guess I came out of the whole thing with a soft spot.
I appreciate the thoughts, thanks :)
I think your opinions can be turned around the other way as well. Someone could see you as being the selfish one by expecting your dad, friend, or whoever else it may be to stay when they really don't want to be here at all. Though I agree that, most of the time, the problems that lead one to be, act, or even pretend to be suicidal may seem rather trivial, trivial itself is a term that is relative to one's own perspective of things. For example, how are you supposed to determine what someone elses priorities are? Should you assault someone for not having the priorities that you set forth for them? It looks like the world will indeed end some day, the only question is when.
As for the world ending... that is irrelevant. My dad took himself away from his entire family, destroying us and scarring deeply. How am I being selfish by believing that committing suicide is selfish? He had family, children, a wife. He was financially and emotionally responsible for me and my siblings. If he was not being selfish,he would have sought help. He would have let us know. He would have at least left a support system that would not leave us in financial shambles.
So he did not want to stay in this world? all considering that was a selfish thought in and of itself.
No, you are right, I should not have assaulted her. It was not the right response. However what she said was rediculous, no matter how politically or socially correct anyone claims to be. She either needed a perspective change or some medication. I guess I wanted to tell her that she was being an idiot, and with all my emotions about what happened, it took the form of a single angry punch.
Because I expected him not to kill himself does not mean I am selfish, nor anyone in my family. How can you just sit there and accept what my dad did. So he wanted to die? Oh thats peachy, if you expected him to be there for us its selfish. Methinks you have no idea of what you are talking about.
Oh, and everyone is selfish sometimes. I think that may have something to do with the fact that every individual is his or her self. You think in terms of what you think, and I think in terms of what I think.
I don't think his reasoning was acceptable and therefore I am not being selfish when I am angry about his actions.
I also didn't find my friend's reasoning the least bit acceptable. I guess I was wrong to hit her, but I don't think that her reasoning justified what she said to me.
I am not being selfish when they do things that are wrong. Even if they think they are right, and I know that people have different values, what they did and said is simply not acceptable to a person who is viewing from a distance.
Nobody agrees with what my dad did.
I don't agree with what my friend said, and in my mind at the time it justified giving her a wake up call in the form of a slap/punch. I agree, it was a bit much, but I don't see how being selfish is a part of it.
I am a selfish person to some extent, but I think my disgust of the act of suicide is not selfish. Its not justified, its not acceptable. At least in the two experiences I had with the idea.
I, like many other people, see life as a gift. A real gift, like at Christmas time. You open it and can find many different things, but they come at random. Some people end up the the deed to a mansion and a billion dollars, others end up with a lump of coal, and still others get that ugly knitted sweater from grandma that your mother forces you to wear to school. Some people don't want this gift, so they throw it away or tuck it deep in a drawer so it's never seen again, while others just make the best of the situation. Either way, It's the individual's gift to do with as he or she pleases. Yes, it may be offensive to some, and this person may seem ungrateful and selfish, however, ultimately it's his or her decision, so who are we to judge?
So maybe you have a different quality than selfishness in your mind when you say that it is only my personal opinion. Maybe you don't understand the situation, but then again, I can't expect you to.
What you think is personal opinion. When is your life not attached to others? How do you become detached from family? I think most suicidal people will tell you that's the most difficult part of committing the act - leaving family and friends behind. And I wanted to add that situations do change. Your dad probably had no intention of killing himself when he started his family, but situations changed, and in his mind he probably thought he was better off dead. So how can you tell who gained or lost? For all we know, he could be burning in hell. That's what my Aunt told me when I asked her what happened to people who killed themselves. :D
You're right, I don't normally think selfishness is synonymous with suicide. That's just what society tells us.
I never said suicide is easy. In their cloudy warped heads it may seem justified, but the act is selfish. They lack perspective to see that most often what they are doing is most often unecessary, hurtful, and the key word of this post: selfish.
My dad was selfish. Maybe he though he was right, I don't know if he did it altruisticly or if he wanted an fast way out. Either way I don't really give a shit.
I actually attempted suicide twice, and I am not proud of it. In my depressed and confused mind I thought it would be a wonderful way out, and that perhaps people would be better off without me. Later, after I was diagnosed and given therapy and medication, I realized how much I had hurt those around me, financially and emotionally. My dad knew how much I had hurt him personally. How could he in his right mind condemn me to similiar pain, probably worse pain? That makes me angry.
My friend forgave me. She thinks I shouldn't have hit her. I proably shouldn't have, but the emotions that lead to the stupid action have not changed.
I hit her on the forehead, wasn't really aiming but it was too hard :
I'm glad you haven't taken offence to my opinions, and it's good to hear that you worked things out with your friend.