A very personal post about depression and suicide…this dialogue is so important…spread the word
The world discriminates. It’s inevitable. It’s going to happen.
Depression doesn’t.
You can be the richest of rich, with beauty so natural it’s clear God spent a few extra minutes preparing it.
You can smile. Be outgoing. Loving. Charismatic. And still feel empty. It can still find you.
It’s something you can’t understand unless you’ve felt the pain yourself.
It’s easy to judge and say snap out of it. To call someone weak. Lazy. Ungrateful. Blind. Selfish.
Selfish for giving up. Selfish for losing the battle. Selfish for what they’re leaving behind.
Selfish for ending their own life.
But in my heart I know suicide is none of that. Suicide is not selfish.
My best friend was the opposite of selfish. And always will be.
Ning is the definition of pure, untainted beauty. She was international. She was the definition of unconditional love.
She didn’t have a type and loved everyone…
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