I believe we own our lives. We own our beliefs. The pain of depression is as real as the sun coming up tomorrow.
If my son could have made it past one moment he might have made it to the sun the next day. I believe these demons exist in many of us. My wife and I we’re talking about this tonight. A component is selfish. What kind of mess do we leave behind and have we given that part of pulling the trigger some thought? We are all connected by some form of empathy. While still being in charge of our own lives.
We can all try to help each other and try not to hurt each other.