Wednesday, January 30

serious thoughts

Despair. Death. Feeling completely alone and forgotten. I don't like thinking of these things. Does anyone?

But when someone you know tries to commit suicide, you are forced to think of those things. And I can't comprehend it.

The world is beautiful. Life is beautiful. I cannot understand why anyone would want to kill themselves. It's true, I don't believe I have ever been really depressed. But to be so depressed that you think death would be better than living?

It's incomprehensible.

But we need to be compassionate to those who do feel that way.

We need to try and make them feel loved, cared for.

We need to tell them that God loves them, and that will never change.

I can't say what I am feeling.

Words just don't work.