
For many years I thought of death and dying on a daily basis. I was angry that I so eagerly was awaiting to die yet never did, and yet innocent people were dying all around me as a result of accidents, health, murders etc. I know I always had the option of taking my life, and I thought about it seriously, but I was a chicken and could never follow through. So now I have breast cancer. Hmmmm-I can skip all treatments and let things happen naturally or I can fight and stop it in its tracks. So... Depression And Death
https://www.myptsd.com/c/threads/just-a-supporter-saying-hey.67854/
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