So darkness I became
Anonymous: On friday my uncle commited suicide by taking a gun to his head. He was the last to go out of his friends (my other uncles and my grandfather). My grandmother's generation is hurting, My mother's generation is trying to understand it like they have for the others... I'm hiding the fact that I'm jealous of him. He was brave enough to realize he's reached his limit. I've always wanted to go out the same way my uncle did.
I’m really sure you haven’t reached your limit. I agree it takes a lot of courage to take your own life but it’s equally not fair for the people who can’t afford to live.
Live and yo might be surprised :)
