I sound like a broken record. Last week one of my old friends committed suicide.
I haven’t really sat and thought about it until now. Thinking of memories of him is what is getting to me now. He was an attractive man with beautiful eyes. He had a beautiful girlfriend and they were inseparable. He had an addiction problem, and this eventually led to what took his life.
I don’t know how I feel about suicide. Many say its selfish and what not, which I agree with, but at what point can we just step back and think about how this might be what is best for the person?
I’m feeling ultra sensitive to this subject right now. I really hope Adam knows that he hurt me but I’m hoping that this is what was best for him and that he is at peace.

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