The Fragility of Life
Posted on May 1, 2008 by Stiletto
A person I was well acquainted with killed themselves so I’m pretty bummed right now. What bothers me is - if someone as tenacious as this person could end their life - what hope is there for fragile beings such as myself? I’m not clinically depressed but I tend to think and react in extremes and I never want this to be my fate.
I’m going to rearrange my closet and ponder this unfortunate scenario. I’m not feeling that optimistic about my own life so maybe if I clean I can take my mind off my own issues.
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Stil, I know the thought of the suicide of a true scrapper is disheartening, but I have to ask: are we SURE it was suicide?
The gov’t murdered her!
I am sorry Stil.
You know, it wouldn’t surprise me at all. It would take more balls than I thought they had in them, though.
Take care of yourself and remember that your friends are with you.
Some friends of mine knew her too. From everything I hear, she wasn’t really a likable soul, but that doesn’t justfiy why she was singled out for persecution.
Some people’s souls are so wounded and irreparably damaged that they can’ t see beyond themselves.
Actually, I meant that as a comment to your post about your mother.
As to this post, I’m not buying the suicide. Too convenient.
“Some people’s souls are so wounded and irreparably damaged that they can’ t see beyond themselves.”
That sentiment works just as well here.
Did you read the suicide notes on The Smoking Gun? Looks like she did it.