Depression, Round 2
<div class="IPBDescription">Its not about girls this time</div> Yesterday night, after signing off of one of the servers, I was informed that a friend of mine had commited suscide. This came as a massive shock for obvious reasons, espically since this is the second suscide this year that has affected me.
His name was Greg Franklin, I had been good friends with him since 7th grade when we played Magic: The Gathering, during school. Right now it is my senior year, one week left till graduation, he was a 4.0 student, and had a great future ahead of him.
Ill talk more as i regain sanity.
Edit:
Hi im back, My guess was it was depression, he was extremely shy around women, i dont know what his family life was like, nor how his life was during this time.
Once again, ill add more later
His name was Greg Franklin, I had been good friends with him since 7th grade when we played Magic: The Gathering, during school. Right now it is my senior year, one week left till graduation, he was a 4.0 student, and had a great future ahead of him.
Ill talk more as i regain sanity.
Edit:
Hi im back, My guess was it was depression, he was extremely shy around women, i dont know what his family life was like, nor how his life was during this time.
Once again, ill add more later
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Did he show any signs of depresion? Like giving away expensive stuff or not showing any interest in things he likes to do before. Any speculation on why he did it? If you don’t mind me asking. Drugs? Alcohol? Women? Music? Subliminal Messages?
how any1 can drive themselves to death i do not know, especially if he had a bright future like u said he did.
Being shy around woman wouldn't drive some1 to death, i've coped with it pretty well all these years
This reminds me of a poem we just read in my Literature class...
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Richard Cory
WHENEVER Richard Cory went down town,
We people on the pavement looked at him:
He was a gentleman from sole to crown,
Clean favored, and imperially slim.
And he was always quietly arrayed,
And he was always human when he talked;
But still he fluttered pulses when he said,
"Good-morning," and he glittered when he walked.
And he was rich, -- yes, richer than a king, --
And admirably schooled in every grace:
In fine, we thought that he was everything
To make us wish that we were in his place.
So on we worked, and waited for the light,
And went without the meat, and cursed the bread;
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
Went home and put a bullet through his head. <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><span class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
So you see, even the nicest and most well rounded people can be terribly depressed and lonely on the inside... let your friends know that you care and don't ever let them feel alone in the world... and take the advice yourself. This entire message board is full of warm bodies which feel for you.
Also take time to realize that girls aren't everything... there is plenty of time in life to work on your people skills... dont' get bogged down by the people who have girls in their life... it's not everything... At least that's how I percieve it... i have to, or i'd go mad..
Have hope, and above all else, believe...
i went to her funeral today. i got really choked up. hope you can get thru it bud.
...it was strange... she wore normal clothing in the casket... it was way too close to reality for me... i'm sorry she's gone... and same goes for your friend.
The past is the past. Move on: you have to. Sure, mourn the loss. But you have to continue with life. At least, that's the way I work.
2001- grandma died, heart attack apparently, was bound to happen
2001- my mums friend commit suicide, i knew him wuite well
2001- my bowling parter for ten pin bowling stupidly killed himself by car hopping whilst drunk
2001- 3 guys from my school had a car crash 4 km outside town, apparently drink driving
2001- my cat was murdered by aboriginals,, sure he wasnt a person, but i loved him. and watching your loved one dying in your arms and you can do nothing about it really kills to see.
2002- one of my good friends named damien kiss commit suicide, i still blame his parents for his actions, because of how they treated him..
2002- lost me cat to a little jerk of a kid who put the poor thing in the oven, just the thought makes me cry.
I still cant get over the fact that damien killed himself, he really didnt seem the type to do it. but i know for sure his parents led him to do it , they treated him extremely badly, bashed him etc, he prob had enough and thought dying is better than to suffer them.
if i stated all the deaths that happened in 2 yrs in mt isa , youd find it shocking.
I used to live in mt isa qld, australia. but i left to live with my bf in nsw..
I must admit, iver been 100 times happier since i left mount isa.