Spend one single day in the shoes of those who deal with intense SI, those who are so down they can't lift their head off of the pillow, those who are so overwhelmed by anxiety they can't go shopping in normal hours of a day. Spend one day wanting to end all of the pain you're currently feeling. Then, maybe, just maybe you'll get it. And maybe you'll see that we are not weak.

And I swear, I hear one more person tell me that someone who commits suicide was 'too weak to handle the world'; I'm going to lose it. You think it's the "easy way out"? Who the **** actually wants that as their only option to stop the pain? It's the most difficult choice to make, ever. And maybe if you weren't such a self-righteous, hard-headed, stubborn jackass; you would see how many attempts to get better that person made, because they didn't want to hurt those they loved.

(This isn't about anyone on PC. I'm really just venting.)