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For a variety of reasons I've been pretty down, confused and stressed for about six months now. Although
I'm starting to feel like I'm getting some control over my life again now, there are still days where I'm pretty flat.
Since my partner and I got together (about 12 years ago) I've valued our ability to be the other's rock depending on who seemed to need one the most at any given time. Over the last six months I know she has been my rock a lot more often than I have hers. I'm grateful, fortunate and love her for all her support, however it has also added to my main issues over this time which are essentially confusion, depression and grief over my sense of worth and roles.
Anyway, in my mind I've been unmotivated, probably more irratible than normal and even in the times where I've been at the lowest of my lows just slept a lot (or not at all). Suicide...? not for me. I assumed my partner knew that this was about the level of where I was at................well you know what they say about being assuming.....it leads to assumptions and as I found out lastnight, my assumption was wrong.
My poor wife broke down in tears. I could tell she wanted to tell me what was wrong but was holding it back for some reason. After a little while, still in quite a state she began to tell me about how she worries everyday that I'm going to take my own life.
I was so glad she had told me as I was oblivious. I sat quietly listening to her but as I listened I was thinking (and praying pretty hard) for what I could say to reassure my partner that I have never been suicidal. There was a bit of silence after she stopped talking (apart from me saying ''I'm so glad you have told me this, I had no idea that you'd been feeling like this and it must be absolutely horrible. If I'm quiet for a bit it's just because I'm just thinking about what you've told me and I want to be able to say something that I honestly believe to be true").
A few minutes went by and I don't have a problem saying that I gave up on the thinking pretty quick and went straight for the praying......
.......CLARITY, not a glimmer but succint unmistakeable clarity! Thankyou!
I opened my eyes and went and sat down with my rock, looked her in the eyes and said this...
"For the many reasons I would never choose to end my own life, you can trust this one because you know I believe it to be a certainty. Assuming I am of sane mind, if I ever decided to end my life I would go to Hell, and Hell is so much worse than anything this life has, or ever will throw at me AND I would be there forever. For this reason, it is not an 'out'".
I wondered for a moment while waiting to if my comment would provide the reassurance I so desparately hoped it would or whether it would go the other way........
15 - 20 seconds later my amazing wife looked peaceful and as if her emotional weight, my emotional weight and my physical weight (bit of a belly) had been lifted.
It was an emotional moment for us both and I wanted to share it with you all for no particular reason. I realise it's a heavy topic and I hope I haven't a) upset anyone or b) appeared as though any of my beliefs should be anyone else's. Perhaps it was just inspiration after reading other posts recently about communication.....Don't know, doesn't really matter it done now lol
Well off to mow some more lawn while this awesome weather is still here.
Col
I'm starting to feel like I'm getting some control over my life again now, there are still days where I'm pretty flat.
Since my partner and I got together (about 12 years ago) I've valued our ability to be the other's rock depending on who seemed to need one the most at any given time. Over the last six months I know she has been my rock a lot more often than I have hers. I'm grateful, fortunate and love her for all her support, however it has also added to my main issues over this time which are essentially confusion, depression and grief over my sense of worth and roles.
Anyway, in my mind I've been unmotivated, probably more irratible than normal and even in the times where I've been at the lowest of my lows just slept a lot (or not at all). Suicide...? not for me. I assumed my partner knew that this was about the level of where I was at................well you know what they say about being assuming.....it leads to assumptions and as I found out lastnight, my assumption was wrong.
My poor wife broke down in tears. I could tell she wanted to tell me what was wrong but was holding it back for some reason. After a little while, still in quite a state she began to tell me about how she worries everyday that I'm going to take my own life.
I was so glad she had told me as I was oblivious. I sat quietly listening to her but as I listened I was thinking (and praying pretty hard) for what I could say to reassure my partner that I have never been suicidal. There was a bit of silence after she stopped talking (apart from me saying ''I'm so glad you have told me this, I had no idea that you'd been feeling like this and it must be absolutely horrible. If I'm quiet for a bit it's just because I'm just thinking about what you've told me and I want to be able to say something that I honestly believe to be true").
A few minutes went by and I don't have a problem saying that I gave up on the thinking pretty quick and went straight for the praying......
.......CLARITY, not a glimmer but succint unmistakeable clarity! Thankyou!
I opened my eyes and went and sat down with my rock, looked her in the eyes and said this...
"For the many reasons I would never choose to end my own life, you can trust this one because you know I believe it to be a certainty. Assuming I am of sane mind, if I ever decided to end my life I would go to Hell, and Hell is so much worse than anything this life has, or ever will throw at me AND I would be there forever. For this reason, it is not an 'out'".
I wondered for a moment while waiting to if my comment would provide the reassurance I so desparately hoped it would or whether it would go the other way........
15 - 20 seconds later my amazing wife looked peaceful and as if her emotional weight, my emotional weight and my physical weight (bit of a belly) had been lifted.
It was an emotional moment for us both and I wanted to share it with you all for no particular reason. I realise it's a heavy topic and I hope I haven't a) upset anyone or b) appeared as though any of my beliefs should be anyone else's. Perhaps it was just inspiration after reading other posts recently about communication.....Don't know, doesn't really matter it done now lol
Well off to mow some more lawn while this awesome weather is still here.
Col