Suicide is there an Answer?
I can remember when I was four or five years old thinking how bad this life was. Now that I am an adult, it has not proved to change for the better. Maybe some will say I am mad and maybe I am but I do know one thing. I am already dead inside and I see no sense in continuing this miserable excuse of a life, if one wants to label this as life. I am severely depressed and have general anxiety, heck I probably have a multitude of other undiagonesed conditions. I pretend to live a happy life. Husband, house, grown children. I am just so sick and tired of feeling like this. I have been on Celexa, Lithium, Depakote, Prozac, Wellbutrin, Ambility, Elavil, Sequel, Klonapin, Ativan, Trazadone, Valium and probably a few I have forgotten about. The point is nothing helps. My husbands says, "get out and do something", but what. My depression is so debilitating that I can not get out of bed some days, I hate to open my eyes. In March of this year I succeed at suicide only to have the damn paramedics shoot me in the chest with that damn shot and shock me. Pissed me off when I came back and not to mention the pain involved in being sucked back into this body. Is there a curse for living? I can't understand it, two years ago I went back to college to get my docturate, my GPA is 3.9, how could this be? What is wrong with me? I guess I just have to plan this thing out very carefully and make it fool proof. Options of how are no problem on a place where I will not be found until the deed is complete.