As always, death is tragic no matter how they died.
While it is tragic, suicide is also selfish. I've thought about it more times than I would like. For me, its the constant reminder in life that I may not have a purpose as described by Mr. Christian. No reason to live coupled with a sense of loneliness, not belonging, and feeling unloved by everyone tends to become more than some people can handle. That is were people decide whether they want to live or if they should die. It is selfish to die, because you obviously will hurt the people you think don't love you. With that is a small feeling is they and the world will be a better place without you. On the other hand, its selfish to live... for the same reasons but twisted around. As a "burden", you would feel that it isn't right that you live and hurt the people you think don't care about you. Then you think about how much you would hurt those people by dying.
Some people decide to give life another shot, see if they can change themselves into someone that would never consider these things. Some succeed, some don't. Some are scared of death and what comes next. Some people, like myself, are extremely indecisive. They live wondering if they made the right choice. For us, this choice is always what it comes down to. The answer is never simple. Its about as clear as filling a glass with water that had milk in it.
This is my experience with suicide and thoughts of. I never reached out to anyone because I believed I would be criticized for feeling this way.
As for speaking ill of the dead, you shouldn't. While the deceased probably won't mind, their families will. By talking bad about someone they lost, you are hurting them more and will probably lose not only respect, but friendship.
While it is tragic, suicide is also selfish. I've thought about it more times than I would like. For me, its the constant reminder in life that I may not have a purpose as described by Mr. Christian. No reason to live coupled with a sense of loneliness, not belonging, and feeling unloved by everyone tends to become more than some people can handle. That is were people decide whether they want to live or if they should die. It is selfish to die, because you obviously will hurt the people you think don't love you. With that is a small feeling is they and the world will be a better place without you. On the other hand, its selfish to live... for the same reasons but twisted around. As a "burden", you would feel that it isn't right that you live and hurt the people you think don't care about you. Then you think about how much you would hurt those people by dying.
Some people decide to give life another shot, see if they can change themselves into someone that would never consider these things. Some succeed, some don't. Some are scared of death and what comes next. Some people, like myself, are extremely indecisive. They live wondering if they made the right choice. For us, this choice is always what it comes down to. The answer is never simple. Its about as clear as filling a glass with water that had milk in it.
This is my experience with suicide and thoughts of. I never reached out to anyone because I believed I would be criticized for feeling this way.
As for speaking ill of the dead, you shouldn't. While the deceased probably won't mind, their families will. By talking bad about someone they lost, you are hurting them more and will probably lose not only respect, but friendship.