Heard a family in delhi … killed themselves…..all of them including their baby…. apparently they were fed up with life… the situation it out them through….i guess they got depressed…..
We all do at times…. chronically sometimes….but why don’t we seek help??… i don’t understand that…i don’t know why we don’t reach out to others when we know that life is getting shitty…. just someone anyone … friends are the first ones we can talk to …. but then sometimes their life gets very busy…… and somewhere ego comes in…. very few of us get soul-mates… one who can understand what you are going through without you telling the person anything… one who accepts you completely.. well no wonder we don’t find too many of them…
I think we all must have a course in school that trains us for the tough world out there…. but a part of me deep inside says… “what the use… it’ll just get tougher…
“…..or least the one that teaches us how to ask for help….. i guess this problem is very prominent in the middle-class….. most of us want to live with this facade that everything … every time is always fine… and are scared or embarrassed to project anything else ……. with the rising suicides at all ages….. schools, colleges…. work place….. I sometimes wonder if our generation can ever live up to being “happy” ever…. you know the art of being happy from the inside….
