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    Re: How to Survive Suicidal Thoughts

    You don't need to, Jesse. We're always here.

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    Re: How to Survive Suicidal Thoughts

    Okay.
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    Re: How to Survive Suicidal Thoughts

    Quote Originally Posted by Jesse910 View Post
    I keep trying to do everything on my own.
    It's the American way

    One of my favorite lyrics that comes to mind when I am depressed: "It's the loneliness that's the killer."

    And one of my favorite sayings regarding anxiety is by Robert Thurman: "If you think it's you against the universe, who do you think is going to win?"
    Last edited by Daniel; June 22nd, 2020 at 12:33 AM.

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    Re: How to Survive Suicidal Thoughts

    Not just the American way...

    "Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way" ~ Pink Floyd, Time




    Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
    Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
    Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
    Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

    Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
    And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
    And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
    No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

    And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
    Racing around to come up behind you again
    The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
    Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

    Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
    Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
    Hanging on quiet desperation is the English way
    The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say

    BREATHE REPRISE

    Home, home again
    I like to be here when I can
    And when I come home cold and tired
    It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
    Far away across the field
    The tolling of the iron bell
    Calls the faithful to their knees
    To hear the softly spoken magic spells.

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