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I promise that this won’t be some depressing, morbid article. But if you are considering suicide, give it 30 days and make some plans.
I’ve heard from a lot of people who quit drinking, doing drugs, or were trying to quit, talk about committing suicide. I was one of them. But I took it seriously – I planned it out and didn’t talk to anyone about it until the day before it was schedule.
Scheduled? How do you schedule a suicide? Let me share some details.
I had been sober for a little over 4 years. The first two years of sobriety was the worst time in my life. The third year wasn’t much better. The fourth year I began making some dramatic progress with my physical health, my mental health and my financial health. However, I was tired. I wasn’t seeing any more progress coming into my life. I had lost a lot of my friends – some due to death and some due to my own sobriety. I had worked so hard at rebuilding my life and I was simply tired. I couldn’t see anything exciting or enjoyable to come in my future.
During the four years of my sobriety I had gotten to know a lot of people through my website and my writing. As I talked with many of them they told me stories of their child’s, sibling’s or spouse’s suicide. I would ask, “How did it make YOU feel?” Naturally, they had multiple feelings, but many felt betrayed and angry. Betrayed by the person who left them with a mess to clean up (financial and legal), angry that the person left them with more burdens than while they were alive. They were also sad, sad that the person was gone, but sadder for the children, friends and family that were left to deal with the aftermath, the unanswered questions.
Those stories made me realize how selfish suicide is. I felt that if I was going to commit suicide I didn’t want to burden my family and friends with MY mess – the bills, accounting, cleaning and purging of my home, the legal hassles. That wouldn’t leave a good memory of me. They would hate me even more for what I did.
I had contemplated suicide during the first three years of sobriety, but I didn’t want to lose. I wanted to prove to people that I could stay sober, rebuild my life and become a productive person. I had done that and now I was tired. I was ready, it was time to go. I realized, “Hey, I’m serious about this.” I began to think about the feelings of OTHERS. I wondered why I felt suicide was an option. Was I blaming someone else for my sadness? If so, who and why? Was this some twisted way of me “getting even” with someone? And if I am blaming another person, how can I let that person have so much control over me?
The more I thought about these questions the more I thought about other people. I wanted to make sure that no one felt guilt or responsibility. I wanted to make certain that I was doing this for my own reasons and not as a result of someone else. I also realized that I needed far more time to handle all preparations.
So I spent the months of November and December cleaning my house. Purging and throwing out old junk. I donated a lot of clothes that I was no longer wearing. I paid off all of my big bills. I compiled a report with all important bank and credit account numbers with telephone contact numbers (to close accounts after I was gone). I made sure that I had my beneficiaries updated on my life insurance policy, with copies of policies and contact telephone numbers. I had my attorney draft up a will distributing all of my tangible possessions. All bank accounts and financial accounts were setup to be P.O.D. (Payable On Death), or T.O.D. (Transfer On Death).
I detailed out all directives for the transfer and handling of my business. I also had directions for what type of funeral party I wanted and what I wanted done with my body. I made sure that all paperwork was correct and prepared. I then took a large sealed envelope over to my sister and told her, “I’m going to be doing some traveling, so this is just in case something happens. It doesn’t get opened unless I die.” We had a laugh and then talked about normal stuff.
I knew exactly how, where and what day I would finish. Once again I took others into consideration. I didn’t want to leave an icky mess or make a mistake and not complete my project. I had no intention of drinking or using drugs prior. I wanted toxicology or any autopsy (if performed), to show that my system was clean. I had full faculty and clarity of what I was doing.
Once all preparations were handled, I invited a business colleague over to my house for dinner on Friday night. (That Sunday evening was my scheduled completion date.) I made it clear that I wanted to discuss a very serious matter. I said, “I would like you to review some plans that I’m making and see if you can spot any holes or flaws in my line of thinking.”
The conversation was lighthearted and very businesslike. I explained that I wasn’t fishing for sympathy or attention. “I know how to get attention if I want it.” My colleague knows me and understood that my plans were highly calculated. She didn’t try to talk me out of it. What she did do was exactly what I had asked: She saw some holes in my line of thinking. She presented some ideas for me to implement, which I hadn’t considered, and suggested that I work on these ideas for 30 days. If after 30 days I saw no progress and still felt the same way, she agreed to do my eulogy. We then had dinner.
I took notes during our conversation and agreed to implement some of her suggestions beginning that Monday morning. Ironically, there was an unopened envelope on my kitchen table from Barnes & Noble. I hadn’t opened it because I had dealt with enough rejection over the past few years. I didn’t open the letter all weekend because I wanted to stay focused on positive planning for the next 30 days.
That Monday morning arrived and I decided to start with opening the “rejection letter.” That letter was not a rejection letter – it was a letter of intent with an order to purchase my book! Two pieces of paper changed how I felt about myself. For 4 years I felt worthless, unloved and unlovable. During those 4 years I had the love and support of MY family. I had the love and support of old friends and words of appreciation from new friends. Yet I still felt useless and worthless until one piece of outside recognition came my way.
What an awful disservice I had almost committed to the many others who genuinely care about me. I hold them in higher appreciation now because they cared about me before I received that piece of outside recognition.
So here I am, still alive and I’m writing this blog. Three of my books are in Barnes & Noble stores, on Amazon.com, on Nook and Kindle and through other sources. The Audiobooks are on iTunes and numerous other outlets. My work and views on sobriety are of interest to people all over the United States and internationally. I have made a lot of progress in making the best out of my sobriety.
Here’s what I learned: Suicide is very selfish and it leaves a mess for those you leave behind. I didn’t want to burden others with a mess, so I organized my life and wanted to make my departure less of a problem for those who would be stuck taking care of the aftermath. This required me to think about OTHER PEOPLE.
The recounting of my entire life: My accomplishments, my failures, my material belongings, my behaviors, my memories, my goals, my relationships and my thoughts were all part of my suicide planning. It always brought me back to taking OTHER PEOPLE into consideration. The organizing of my debts, assets and legal documentation always required me to think about OTHER PEOPLE.
To me, my life didn’t seem worth living but through this process I realized that my life was worth living for others. My life means something to other people. I will not selfishly take that away from them, regardless of how I might ever feel about myself. I live sober and healthy FOR others, but I receive the benefits.
If you are serious about suicide, or even if you’ve simply talked about it, give yourself at least 30 days. During those 30 days, think about how your suicide will affect others. Think about how you want to be remembered. Go over your finances and your belongings. Think about how you must organize areas of your life so you don’t leave others with a messy burden to clean up after you’re gone. Think about other people.
Your life may not seem valuable to you, but it’s probably invaluable to many others. Before you do harm to yourself, even if it’s just taking that next drink, line, hit or bump, think of others.