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Today is National Suicide Prevention Day. Today is the day where we turn to ourselves and to others, and say "I'll see you tomorrow," because we're trying to promise to stay, and we're trying to ask them to do the same. Because we're still here. Because some people aren't. Because depression lies. Because the path gets narrow.
I'm still here. I'm still here because Disneyland exists, and I can go there, even if it's not as often as I'd like. I'm still here because my cats don't understand why I ever leave the house at all, even when it's to buy them food and treats, and they would never stop waiting for me to come home. I'm still here because there are so many dogs I have yet to meet.
I'm still here because I still ache for some of the people who have gone, and I don't want to do that to anyone who loves me. I'm still here because some days I'm too much of a coward to pick up the razor, and other days I'm brave enough not to pick up the razor, and as long as it stays out of my hand, I'm okay. I'm still here because I know that depression lies, and when it gets too loud, I can ask other people to talk me through the silence.
I'm still here because the Counting Crows are on tour again, because there are movies I still need to see and books I still need to read and favorite songs I still need to hear for the very first time. I'm still here because the thought of strangers going through my things distresses me (and is the reason that sometimes very bad depressive patches will come with a lot of acquisitions). I'm still here because I haven't had the chance to write the X-Men yet, and when I do, I am going to change the world. I'm still here because I want to be, because I need to be, and because the fight is still worth fighting.
I'm still here because the world contains tomatoes. Because Lush has started making a blackcurrant frosting-scented shower gel. Because I really like television. Because the stories I tell matter to people, sometimes more than I could ever have dreamed. Because I want to see a lot of Broadway shows. Because I've never been to Japan, or New Zealand, or Wyoming. Because there are so many corn fields for me to run through, laughing, in the autumn sun. Because the Great Pumpkin loves me.
I'm still here.
Your reasons for still being here may not be the same as mine. They probably aren't. Everyone's reasons are different. But I hope you'll stay. I hope you'll find your reasons.
I'll see you tomorrow.
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September 10 2015, 22:25:19 UTC 1 year ago
Because SuperSonic Cheeseburgers plain with ketchup.
Because Rootbeer floats.
Because juggling.
I'll see you tomorrow.
September 10 2015, 22:46:23 UTC 1 year ago
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September 11 2015, 00:04:21 UTC 1 year ago
September 11 2015, 00:04:27 UTC 1 year ago
I'll see you tomorrow
September 11 2015, 00:08:33 UTC 1 year ago
September 11 2015, 00:29:22 UTC 1 year ago
I'll see you tomorrow=)
September 11 2015, 00:30:24 UTC 1 year ago
Just the thing i needed to read today.
September 11 2015, 01:21:27 UTC 1 year ago
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September 11 2015, 02:32:50 UTC 1 year ago
I found this thru LJ's front page BTW.
I'll be around tomorrow and I'm glad you will be too.
Virtual hugs if you want them. I find them helpful but don't want to impose.
September 11 2015, 02:45:27 UTC 1 year ago
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September 11 2015, 03:10:50 UTC 1 year ago
I'll see you tomorrow.
September 11 2015, 03:32:36 UTC 1 year ago
I'll see you tomorrow.
September 11 2015, 03:35:01 UTC 1 year ago
I'm still here for many reasons, chief of them being that there are people in my life who would be devastated, and I won't do that to them. I'm still here because there are Things I Need To Do, and I believe in reincarnation. If I check out, I'm going to be right back here to finish what I started, so to speak, and I can't guarantee that I won't start from an even greater disadvantage. I don't have any guarantee that I'll be able to complete what I believe I need to do, but damned if I'm not going to try. That's what got me through teen years when I was literally counting down days until I could get out, because abusive father. The belief in reincarnation started young for me (single digits), because the idea of Heaven, at least on an eternal basis, made no damn sense to me; I figured it would be much more logical that God would let people have a break in-between lives, and then when they were ready, back on the wheel again. Sorta like the Wiccan concept of the Summerlands. I'm pagan these days, but the resolve that I'm here for a Reason has never gone away. I know I've made differences, even if on an individual level, but everything ripples out. It's things like that I hold onto when I'm most depressed.
Well, and listening to the most depressing and suicidal music I can find, which for some bizarre reason cheers me up. I don't quite get that one, but whatever works.
September 11 2015, 03:41:20 UTC 1 year ago
And your stories and music are among my reasons. Thank you for sharing the world with me and still existing in it.
September 11 2015, 04:19:57 UTC 1 year ago
I'll see you tomorrow.
September 11 2015, 04:21:12 UTC 1 year ago
September 11 2015, 04:48:54 UTC 1 year ago
I'll see you tomorrow. *solidarity fistbump*
September 11 2015, 04:59:22 UTC 1 year ago
Know that you and your work are among the many reasons I keep on going.
Thank you.
September 11 2015, 05:09:00 UTC 1 year ago
Bath & Body works makes a blackcurrant vanilla body wash that i love. If I stumble into a Lush boutique, i shall try and remember to give theirs a sniff.
September 11 2015, 07:07:28 UTC 1 year ago
Because I hadn't seen that new Star Trek movie with both Picard and Kirk, because there are so many books left to read, because of the kindness of friends, because of a series of phone calls that went "Hey, do you have some time to talk for a while right now?" that ended in someone having time to talk, because a particular song came on the radio while I was driving, because of the people on the internet who for some reason felt like I was taking care of them and helping them deal with life, because of people on the internet who think good things of me, because I'm a stubborn bastard who doesn't give up easily, because I refused to give my asshole ex-fiance the satisfaction, because my story is not done, because I am a wicked girl saving myself, because a song can still move me to tears while I belt it out in a room full of fifty other people all singing along and crying fiercely.
I'll see you tomorrow.
September 11 2015, 08:55:58 UTC 1 year ago
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