An unwanted ending

 

Reflections on depression, suicide, and finding peace through compassion.

 
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Hello dear friend

I hope you are at peace now

and that your weary soul can 

finally rest

on the soft sandy shore 

you swam so hard to reach

I miss 

your bright light

your curiosity

our deep conversations 

in cozy cafes

that lasted for hours

Even through your warm smiles

I sensed a strange distance

Oh how I wish I had known

how much you were suffering

How long you had been fighting

with all your strength 

to escape the 

abyss of hell

that clawed you

back in

How you had been 

suffocating

in an emptiness 

that engulfed your mind

and your spirit

Despite the pain

you fought a valiant battle

you kept the line open

for as long as you could

I wish I had been able

to throw you a lifejacket

and pull you out of the pain

I wish you had found a way 

back to calm waters

back to yourself

before the storm 

became too strong

It is a less colourful world

without you in it

I am learning…

to embrace the peace

of compassion

towards you

towards myself

to no longer dwell 

in the “I wish”

or “what if”

to acknowledge 

that we did

the best that we could

to accept

the unwanted 

ending of this story.


 

A few weeks ago, I received a call with gut-wrenching news. A friend had ended his own life after a long battle with depression.

It was a battle I had only learned about in January from a mutual friend. When I heard, I was in shock. I pride myself on being able to read people well - how could I have missed all the signs? I immediately thought back to the message he sent me in December, asking me if I’d be around for the holidays. I responded that I was out of town but that we could hang out when I was back. He didn’t reply, and I didn’t think much of it. I then thought back to the last time we hung out at a coffeeshop. He and another friend had arrived there first and they struck up a conversation. She later told me that he shared how lonely he was feeling, but it didn’t trigger any alarm bells in me.

After finding out about my friend’s mental health, I did what I could to help him find stable ground. We were friends, but not close friends, so I walked a fine line between offering support and respecting his space. He had already received medical treatment and eventually, things seemed to improve. When I saw him post an Instagram of him happily running along the waterfront, I breathed a sigh of relief and stopped worrying. And then the gut-wrenching call came.

To help me process this experience, I reached out to a friend who is a psychiatrist, another who is a psychotherapist, and my dad who also knew someone who ended their life. I am so fortunate to have this incredible support network. I asked them if there was more that could have been done to prevent this. All three responded strongly: “Depression is a very difficult experience. His decision was not something that you are responsible for. You did everything you could to support him, do not blame yourself. ”

I have taken their words to heart, finding peace in my compassion towards him and towards myself. I know he suffered greatly and I can understand his decision. I know he received the support he was capable of receiving. I know that I did the best that I could.

I am shifting my energy to things that are helpful and meaningful - guiding people in finding belonging with themselves, nurturing healthy relationships, and challenging societal narratives that prevent us from embracing our authentic selves. I believe these are essential in cultivating strong mental and spiritual wellbeing.

I am grateful to have received many encouraging messages from readers of my posts, and am now feeling even more purpose in continuing to share my reflections. If I can help even one person find their way out of darkness towards a brighter path, it will be worth it.

If you or someone you know is in distress or needs emotional support, help is available.

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