I have been very affected by a tragedy that happened within my church family.
A very handsome, outgoing, positive, kind hearted, loving 19 year old young man hung himself last weekend in a tree at his house. I was totally shocked.
I then learned that he was very depressed and was on medication for his depression as well as for ADD. He had tried to live life without meds. I am still so very sad. While I didn't know this young man extremely well, I still had a fondness for him. He was so cute, and so sweet. He always smiled at me and was polite. His parents are great people and I am just so heartbroken for them.
I grieved at first for his mother. How the hell do you process something like that? As a mother, I couldn't imagine what I would do if my son killed himself. He's only 2 and now I have this fear that I have to protect him from wanting to kill himself someday.
Now, I am grieving for him (the young man). He will never have the joy of getting married, of having babies. Of having grandbabies. He had so much more to experience and I am so sad for that loss for him. I also grieve for his life. He had so much to give, he was very spiritual and a great witness, from what I understand.
I was crushed that I could not attend the funeral. It was in VA. and we have moved to TN.
I find myself thinking about him and his family everyday. The past day has been better, but I feel like I am supposed to glean something from this. I am just so sad. I feel wrong that I am so affected by this when I wasn't super close to him. It's all the imaginig that I'm doing. imagining what he must have been feelingto take it to that level-to HANG himself. That must have been a horrible, desolate, lonely, awful place to be. Imagining him actually doing it. Imagining what his parents went through when they found him. Imagining their reactions. I am making myself sick with grief. I just internalize things that happen to other people and I can't stop until I am literally sick to my stomach. What's wrong with me?
Dh is a very literal person and when I try to talk to him about it he says, "If it makes you sad, just don't think about it.". I guess he's right, but then I feel like he is being insensitive. I don't know. Maybe he is right? I just haven't been bale to talk openly about this. I am very very sad and broken hearten for this young man and his parents and actually. all of their family and friends. What an awful thing to happen. I wonder why God allows it, but then, He didn't. We have our own free will after all. It just tears me up inside.
A very handsome, outgoing, positive, kind hearted, loving 19 year old young man hung himself last weekend in a tree at his house. I was totally shocked.
I then learned that he was very depressed and was on medication for his depression as well as for ADD. He had tried to live life without meds. I am still so very sad. While I didn't know this young man extremely well, I still had a fondness for him. He was so cute, and so sweet. He always smiled at me and was polite. His parents are great people and I am just so heartbroken for them.
I grieved at first for his mother. How the hell do you process something like that? As a mother, I couldn't imagine what I would do if my son killed himself. He's only 2 and now I have this fear that I have to protect him from wanting to kill himself someday.
Now, I am grieving for him (the young man). He will never have the joy of getting married, of having babies. Of having grandbabies. He had so much more to experience and I am so sad for that loss for him. I also grieve for his life. He had so much to give, he was very spiritual and a great witness, from what I understand.
I was crushed that I could not attend the funeral. It was in VA. and we have moved to TN.
I find myself thinking about him and his family everyday. The past day has been better, but I feel like I am supposed to glean something from this. I am just so sad. I feel wrong that I am so affected by this when I wasn't super close to him. It's all the imaginig that I'm doing. imagining what he must have been feelingto take it to that level-to HANG himself. That must have been a horrible, desolate, lonely, awful place to be. Imagining him actually doing it. Imagining what his parents went through when they found him. Imagining their reactions. I am making myself sick with grief. I just internalize things that happen to other people and I can't stop until I am literally sick to my stomach. What's wrong with me?
Dh is a very literal person and when I try to talk to him about it he says, "If it makes you sad, just don't think about it.". I guess he's right, but then I feel like he is being insensitive. I don't know. Maybe he is right? I just haven't been bale to talk openly about this. I am very very sad and broken hearten for this young man and his parents and actually. all of their family and friends. What an awful thing to happen. I wonder why God allows it, but then, He didn't. We have our own free will after all. It just tears me up inside.








s to you mama.
(It should have been to keep my parents from having to grieve and bury me, not for reasons for myself.) You know? Anyway, I'm sure he wasn't in his regular mind and it's easier for me to see a sort of "zombie" Thomas committing suicide than the "regular" Thomas. Thank you so much, again, for letting me spiel and for listening!! 

