Thoughts.
May 11
One suicide attempt.
One lesson learned.
People care. Even the people I didn’t know. They were all working to save my life, even after I attempted something so selfish.
One of the paramedics, a younger guy, was actually crying on the way to the hospital. He didn’t even know me and yet he was crying and he was telling me things would be okay.
I remember he took me by the hand and he said that if I ever needed anything, I could call him. At that point I was delirious and didn’t really know what I was going on but that’s stuck with me, that young man.
I really thought up until that point that I was all alone. That no one understood. But the funny thing about people? There’s this inner compassion inside of them that shines through when it’s needed most.
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