Monday, December 5, 2011

Day 5: This is the end, my friend

Has there ever been time when you thought about ending your own life?

Honestly, there hasn't.  I think it's partly because I'm too scared to do it, and partly because above everything else, I am an eternal optimist.  I am convinced things will always get better (and they always have).  Now that I have kids, the thought of dying at all makes me sad, and to die by my own hand and leave them behind to deal with the aftermath of that makes my heart hurt.  There have definitely been times when I wanted to crawl under my blankets and hide from the world forever, but to end it all...nope.  I just couldn't bring myself to even think about it.

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