My ex gf OD'ed in May and it was ruled suicide, and a good friend of mine died last month, really from cumulative health issues (neither were jabbed FWIW).
I have long had a kind of fascination with suicide, and certainly have had temptations, especially in my first years leaving the military. I think it's strangely normal; as Louis CK puts it, everyone knows how rough life can get, and everyone alive has made some kind of decision to say, I'm just gonna keep doing it.
Upon reflecting on the deaths of these people close to me, I am starting to think that they were both in the realm of suicide. My friend didn't take his life, but he had completely given up several years prior and was just passing the time. In that sense, we could look at suicide as little bits of giving up.
Of course, there is a difference between jumping off a bridge and just coasting through life, but honestly, I think the main reason my friend didn't go that route is because suicide is scary. When I was deep in that place, I wanted to die, but I was too cowardly to do it. I didn't want to fail and wind up in even more pain. It seems there's a certain courage necessary to actually go through with it.
I think our judgment before God will be a lot more thorough and nuanced than we tend to think, as any good judgment would be. I think out "little suicides", if you will, will be weighed against, say, our lack of guts to actually follow through. Put another way: the world tries to put every event into a box: this person died by _____. This person died by _____, etc. But when we look back, we will see there were so many factors at play.
Anyway, just thought I'd share this rather morbid subject for others to chime in.
I have long had a kind of fascination with suicide, and certainly have had temptations, especially in my first years leaving the military. I think it's strangely normal; as Louis CK puts it, everyone knows how rough life can get, and everyone alive has made some kind of decision to say, I'm just gonna keep doing it.
Upon reflecting on the deaths of these people close to me, I am starting to think that they were both in the realm of suicide. My friend didn't take his life, but he had completely given up several years prior and was just passing the time. In that sense, we could look at suicide as little bits of giving up.
Of course, there is a difference between jumping off a bridge and just coasting through life, but honestly, I think the main reason my friend didn't go that route is because suicide is scary. When I was deep in that place, I wanted to die, but I was too cowardly to do it. I didn't want to fail and wind up in even more pain. It seems there's a certain courage necessary to actually go through with it.
I think our judgment before God will be a lot more thorough and nuanced than we tend to think, as any good judgment would be. I think out "little suicides", if you will, will be weighed against, say, our lack of guts to actually follow through. Put another way: the world tries to put every event into a box: this person died by _____. This person died by _____, etc. But when we look back, we will see there were so many factors at play.
Anyway, just thought I'd share this rather morbid subject for others to chime in.