Two Shots of Happy, One Shot of Sad
Yesterday, I was just thinking how great a day I was having…and then I received an email that proved otherwise.
Back in July during the Essence Music Festival, I met a few people (including Angel, who I’d known online for years but never had the chance to meet face-to-face). Most were pretty cool, but few were those I’d be interested in keeping in contact with in the future.
One of those latter individuals is Peter. We’ve emailed each other a couple of times to stay up-to-date with our recent goings-on, so when I received his email yesterday with a subject that read “To Those Who Care”, I thought it was going to be big news about a project of his or something. Unfortunately, it was nothing of the sort.
He was informing us that his 25-year-old police officer nephew committed suicide yesterday morning.
I immediately responded that my condolences were with him and his family, but I couldn’t help but think back to a few years ago.
I’ve never told anyone this, but I thought about committing suicide.
I was a freshman in high school, and what seemed like the burden of aiming for perfection almost got the better of me. I had planned how I would do it, but I wasn’t quite sure when although I knew I didn’t want to leave a note whenever I did. How could I possibly explain to my friends and family that I had decided to give up on everything, including myself?
I didn’t think there was anyone I could talk to about this, so I didn’t. In retrospect, I guess I was afraid that they would think I was crazy. In a way, I probably was crazy. I imagined what they might say after I was gone: “He was so smart. He had so much promise. He left us too soon.” Now I know this is going to sound crazy, but it’s those thoughts that brought me back from the edge. I realized that they would be speaking about me in past tense, without even having the opportunity to see what could have been…what I could have been.
So I prayed.
And I asked God to deliver me from that state of mind. And He did, and every morning, I thank Him for allowing me to see another day.
I now realize how selfish and cowardly I once was. I know death is inevitable for us all and that can be scary, but I also know how great life can be. There are numerous outlets to help anyone considering suicide realize that they have a lot for which to live, although it may seem like nothing at all.
Fortunately, I am a living testimony to that.
Post Title Download: U2 – “Two Shots of Happy, One Shot of Sad” from If God Will Send His Angels


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