Life sucks ass
This.
Speaking on behalf of my dead friend I gotta say that this makes sense to me. Life sucks.
Your hormones are all over the place because you have a thyroid gut issue (very common for women who are pregnant or have just given birth - my summation here but stay with me); you suffer pre and post natal depression that doesn't go away after what has been agreed within the timeframes of the medical community so now you just have depression. Which translate to not being able to connect with your beautiful baby so now you have the worlds judgement running a tape in your head about how much of a s**t mother you are and therefore a complete failure at your one true purpose as a female.
You have an over active toddler who needs your 24 / 7 care. You have another 12 year old that is on the spectrum and his school calls you in every day to resolve problems that are not within your wherewithal to fix.
All this whilst running a real estate business.
You drink atleast a bottle of wine a night to cope with a life that is fairly s**t.
You and your partner grossly over invested in the Perth property boom and now, even if you sold your 3 houses you would be suffering a massive loss.
Your beautiful husband is a fly in fly out so not there all the time. This relationship is rocky.
Your doctor has prescribed anti depressants, which god knows how long you’ve been on them for but CLEARLY they are not working.
Although you have a small support system it ultimately isn’t enough for what you’re going through right now. AND instinctively people look for you for support so you're never really been the suppportee anyway.
You have people leaning on you for extreme emotional and financial support to which you oblige because your self esteem is low and you don’t know how to say no because your fundamental belief system is that everyone’s needs must come before yours because deep down, you do not exist anyway.
Your obvious commodity, being seriously super model good looking, is fading which when you are THAT good looking and people were once stopping you on the streets to tell you how beautiful you are or you are the prettiest woman I’ve ever seen (If I had a dollar for every time I witnessed this then I’d be able to get everyone in this thread drunk). As shallow as this sounds, I imagine falling off this pedestal society puts you on in these circumstances would suck pretty hard.
So essentially, screaming, overactive baby that you’re not connecting too, severe extended family issues whereby she is in fear for her life and more importantly to her, the life of her children, perception that she is not living up to being a woman/mother/provider, tragically taken advantage of a small girl (not just once or by one monster) and on top of this is severely depressed.
Although she went to exclusive schools she wasn't educated at the tertiary level and is a bit like a puppy, like would get sucked into quick fixes and infomercials. This lack of education hampers her ability to do some research - which i'm not saying a tertiary education automatically provides this or that you need it but in her case her critical thinking wasn't great and needed guidance and leadership which just does/did not exist in her world. I tried, and we had plans for her to move back to melbourne, however i believed we had more time so my efforts were in the form of baby steps. Ie. not even close to being enough, clearly.
For some people life really sucks and given a mixture of shitty circumstances they will want out and honestly, who could blame them.
Not that i've called life line, i fear, which has been validated by some friends, that it is s**t. I imagine it would be trying to resolve a telstra issue with a teenager working in a call centre. No disrespect but what we currently have on offer for people at risk of suicide at best is impotent and in reality, doesn't exist.
There are clinics in Sweden that will assist your suicide even if you're not suffering a terminal illness, ie. depressed. Hooray for common sense. It costs a fair amount of money but just knowing this is an option for some people is enough and actually stops them from going through with it. This is real support because there is an avenue for a dialogue, action and acknowledgement that this existential pain is real and others are going through it too.
Suicide takes place when your pain outweighs your resources for handling it. It could be that no-one is around and you feel like you need to escape a burning building or that you are just extremely depressed and have lost all hope.
In Australia suicide is not talked about because it makes people feel uncomfortable so we have these shitful support networks and systems that are insulting.
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