novelist_wannabe
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A local man I know committed suicide Friday.
He was a guy whom I'd classify as a cordial acquaintance. I guess you could call us friends. We didn't really hang out together, but our children had common interests that put us together on a semiregular basis. We got along well and he went to high school with virtually everyone I know in town.
His son, who is the same age as my daughter, has had chronic medical problems. He also has a daughter who is in fourth or fifth grade. He was going through a divorce, and I guess all the accumulated problems became too much for him to take.
I don't suppose I'm different from anyone else; I have my share of problems, and I'm taking this kind of hard. He was a guy who seemed to have it together in spite of the problems -- I didn't know he was going through the divorce until I heard about his deat -- but I guess he was so accustomed to getting his way he couldn't figure another way out of all these things.
Having written a story about suicide survivors, I'm hurting for his children. This is something they'll carry with them the rest of their lives, and that's a tough thought to take. I honestly don't know what to make of his wife, not knowing details (and they're none of my business) of their situation.
We've had threads on here through the years about depression and self-destructive thoughts. I think the general theme from previous threads bears repeating: If you feel you're nearing a breaking point, please get help. There's a better answer than my friend chose.
He was a guy whom I'd classify as a cordial acquaintance. I guess you could call us friends. We didn't really hang out together, but our children had common interests that put us together on a semiregular basis. We got along well and he went to high school with virtually everyone I know in town.
His son, who is the same age as my daughter, has had chronic medical problems. He also has a daughter who is in fourth or fifth grade. He was going through a divorce, and I guess all the accumulated problems became too much for him to take.
I don't suppose I'm different from anyone else; I have my share of problems, and I'm taking this kind of hard. He was a guy who seemed to have it together in spite of the problems -- I didn't know he was going through the divorce until I heard about his deat -- but I guess he was so accustomed to getting his way he couldn't figure another way out of all these things.
Having written a story about suicide survivors, I'm hurting for his children. This is something they'll carry with them the rest of their lives, and that's a tough thought to take. I honestly don't know what to make of his wife, not knowing details (and they're none of my business) of their situation.
We've had threads on here through the years about depression and self-destructive thoughts. I think the general theme from previous threads bears repeating: If you feel you're nearing a breaking point, please get help. There's a better answer than my friend chose.