I am having a difficult time with this because I cannot see my T as my husband is unemployed and he is going on job interviews.
This man was one who I really liked and hung out with on our staff. He was smart, funny, intelligent has a family.
He was passionate and I guess maybe really depressed underneath.
It just doesnt make sense.
I have struggled with SI in part to strong psych med reactions which is disconcerting to have a drug make you want to kill yourself. I also have struggled with si thoughts due to PTSD, when you face those memories, your brain just thinks, "f*ck it. Why am I alive?"
Because I cannot take drugs I have spent a lot of money just trying to stay alive and stay sane. I have learned about cognitive distortions which helps with hopelessness.
I called a hot line one time and it was great and thats what he did with me was look at cognitive distortions
So it just doesnt make sense even though it does because I have lived it.
I guess that my co worker did not see the cognitive distortions in his thoughts.
That his suffering could end, could pass, could get help.
Maybe he felt a lot of shame and did not get help.
Like I said, it was nerve wracking to call the suicidal hot line, but it was easy and immensly helpful.
I had another human being who cared, who brought me down to earth and told me that my suffering was not permanent.
So, I am struggling and can't stop thinking about this.
Moderators feel free to move this to the right place.
This man was one who I really liked and hung out with on our staff. He was smart, funny, intelligent has a family.
He was passionate and I guess maybe really depressed underneath.
It just doesnt make sense.
I have struggled with SI in part to strong psych med reactions which is disconcerting to have a drug make you want to kill yourself. I also have struggled with si thoughts due to PTSD, when you face those memories, your brain just thinks, "f*ck it. Why am I alive?"
Because I cannot take drugs I have spent a lot of money just trying to stay alive and stay sane. I have learned about cognitive distortions which helps with hopelessness.
I called a hot line one time and it was great and thats what he did with me was look at cognitive distortions
So it just doesnt make sense even though it does because I have lived it.
I guess that my co worker did not see the cognitive distortions in his thoughts.
That his suffering could end, could pass, could get help.
Maybe he felt a lot of shame and did not get help.
Like I said, it was nerve wracking to call the suicidal hot line, but it was easy and immensly helpful.
I had another human being who cared, who brought me down to earth and told me that my suffering was not permanent.
So, I am struggling and can't stop thinking about this.
Moderators feel free to move this to the right place.