OCTOBER 5, 2010 5:07AM

Why?

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Dear A.

I don't understand. I didn't believe the news when I heard it on Monday morning and when I heard about the circumstances last night I was incredulous. Why? Why do it? What made you take your own life on Friday night?

I know that it hasn't been the best of years. I know that you'd been helping people at work whose personal lives had blown up in their faces. I know that the owners of the company you worked for were penny-pinching and belt-tightening and still raking in the money, because that's what venture capitalists do when they're squeezing their investment to death. When I left the company four years ago I warned people about what was going to happen. Perhaps I should have warned you more that the company that we both loved, the company that you showed me around when I first started there because you were always that wonderfully kind and generous person, would be in trouble the instant that the economy went bad.

I know that your old, much-trusted, boss was moving on to a different position. Did that contribute to it, the knowledge that the man that you trusted to support you through thick and thin was going, to be replaced with an unknown quantity, someone that you didn't know, or didn't trust?

I know that you seemed to be dealing with lots of small things. Did that all add up to one huge thing that you found unsolvable?

I know that you blew off a drink with our mutual friend M a week last Friday, not giving a very good reason. Was that a sign that the shadows were closing in around you? Would M have seen something in your face?

I know that you'd come back from a week's holiday with your husband and that he'd mentioned that you seemed to be someplace else mentally half the time. What were you thinking  about? Was that when the shadows first manifested themselves, those tendrils of doubt and despair. When did the darkness start? Why didn't you tell anyone?

I know all these things - but I still don't understand. I'm angry and sad and confused. You left your family behind, depriving your husband of a happily ever after  and you started off alone down a dark path with only one destination.

Why?

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I'm so, so sorry to read this. You're making great sense by understanding some of the reasons - but I think, with suicide, that a real clinical depression is likely involved. Undiagnosed, it can be fatal. Again, my sympathy for your (and her family's) loss.
So sorry Cymraeg. Depression is relentless. I am sorry she was dogged by it and you are suffering.
Alison - I think you're right, it must have been undiagnosed clinical depression. The thing is she was normally such a lively, friendly person. I know that there are a lot of people at my old company who are wondering if they should have spotted something - but how could they if she was putting on a brave face? Gah, what a waste.

Julie - thanks, it came totally out of the blue yesterday morning. It's shocked a lot of people who knew her.
This post is so sad. She must have been feeling completely desperate with no feelings of hope in her heart. Who knows, perhaps some of it had to do with a chemical imbalance within her body. Death is sad enough to handle, but suicide magnifies its emotional effects. I'm so sorry.
Life is hard and sad. I do believe it can be otherwise, but that's not been my experience. I wish it weren't, but that's what I've got. I deal. I also understand how, if things piled on and there was no glimpse of an end to it, or even a little sliver of joy peeking in... who knows how many demons were blotting out her sun. In the end, it leaves a legacy of selfishness for the deceased, and sorrowful pain and questioning for those who loved them. No closure. That's very tough. Peace, Cymraeg.
So very sorry for your loss.
Cy, I'm so sorry . . .
So very sorry for your loss.
This is just so sad. I'm sorry.
Patricia - the saddest thing of all is that she and her husband had a child.

Gabby - I think that even in the darkest of days we all need to cling to those slivers of light. I think that she lost sight of them and gave up.

Cathy - thank you.

LM - Kathleen has made me promise to always talk to her when I'm down - and I've got her to make the same promise!

Bluesurley - Thank you.
This is a very sad thing. My best friend jumped off a bridge not long after I moved and I've carried that guilt around for 40 years. Don't let this get to you, theres nothing you could have done.
**hug**

That's all I can say or add, the whys, probably will never be answered.

Rated.
How very, very sad. I'm so sorry. It's impossible to understand. Hugs.
Cymraeg, I know there aren't any words that make these things better . . . I'm so sorry for this loss . . . such losses hit so many, so hard . . .