Hi freddie,
i won't try to full you, i'll tell you straight. Depression is hell. I know, i've been there and back. The word back is the word to remember.
I lot a grandfather, uncle, brother and almost myself to suicide. I've lot seven family members during 2003.
I lost a brother to lung cancer and his wife is depressed.
I can best speak to you of my depression. I can tell you how much I wanted to end my life. I can tell you I thought nothing would be better than for me to be out of the picture. Years later, that problem that almost caused me to commit suicide, is gone. I think of where I would be had I pulled the trigger. And that's the word to remember, think.
I don't know if you believe in the almighty. Take it from me, he does exist. As I rolled around my bedroom floor praying over and over to die, coming in and out of a state of confusion, I feared i'd end up in a mental ward unless something was done.
I had the gun, I knew where I was going to do it, I looked at those people around me and I thought they would all be better off without me. I didn't think anything could help me but death. With the help of my brother, the one who died from cancer, I was taken to a family doctor who put me on medication. I had lost 20 pounds, I wasn't sleeping, I couldn't watch tv, and I was afraid of leaving the house.
My wife kept telling me to pull out of it, she'd yell at me, she didn't understand. I couldn't, I just couldn't. The medicine allowed me to sleep, after a few weeks I tried eating, I gained some weight, and I found my problem was easier to handle even though it was still there.
You lost your husband. Your alone, at least in your mind. No one can change that, only time can heal your heart. You have a child who needs her mother. When your husband left this earth not by his chosing, i'm sure he felt he was leaving his daughter in capable hands. He trusted you to take care of her. That's a trust you must obey. Time will pass, your feelings will get more acceptable and you'll realize tomorrow is just that, tomorrow. Yesterday was yesterday, today is today, but tomorrow is your day to do with as you chose.
If you believe your husband went to heaven then you believe he's looking down over you. In his own way he's around you, he's in your daughter. He's in your home, he's in your arms, his spirit is all over you.
If you believe, think of where you will go should you commit suicide? That's a very important question freddie. Cause if you believe, you can't commit suicide and be accepted in heaven. You can't meet your husband in heaven. There is no other answer freddie. You can end your suffering here on earth, but where are you going after you last breath? Think of the wrost suffering you've done. Will your death at your hands end that suffering or will it be the same or even greater.
Freddie, I don't think you want to take that chance.
Accept what you must, love your daughter cause she's half your husband, love your husband, speak to him often, he'll hear you. And, just maybe you want to speak to that someone in the sky who watches over all of us.
When my brother pulled the trigger and the bullet struck his head, did that end his suffering? Or did his suffering only start?