I don’t feel any taboo towards suicide. Sometimes, it is
simply a brave surrender, a humble acceptance that things are supposed to end
at that very moment. I have been and would always be a fan of Paulo Coelho’s
Veronica Decides To Die.
I don’t see death as something that is to fear, especially
once you have come at peace with yourself, your world and whoever you conceive your
creator to be.
A family member took his own life a number of hours ago, and
I went through his facebook account just now, and found his last three statuses
quite assuring – and comforting.
Amidst the pain of losing someone, to know that he(she)
might have come at peace with himself before his last hours is somehow
comforting.
***“ Last smoke before I go bro! ”
“ Smoke almost done in a few seconds it'll be dark ”
“ Lights out .. Peace out ... Ian out..#realtalk ”
***
Rest well man, ‘til we meet again.
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