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Two of my children attempted suicide. They were both later diagnosed as Bi-Polar. My DS was around 14 or 15. He was depressed, not doing well in school and having GF problems. He was also abused by a trusted friend, she isn't any more. Thankfully he came to us after he tried to cut his wrists and we got him the help he needed. My DD was assaulted in school when she was 12 which sent her into a deep depression. She was on medication to help with the depression and one night she swallowed the whole bottle of pills. Thankfully my DS realized it and told us. As a parent I kept asking myself what I did wrong, where did I fail them. I went into therapy to help me cope with their problems, but they also spent several years in therapy. Thankfully neither succeeded they were crying for help. It was a tough road for several years. OP if this was asked because of a personal reason i hope all is well and realize that it isn't your fault and I hope they weren't successful. Most attempts are a cry for help to end the pain they feel.
I second everything. When person gets to the point that suicide has become a viable option, they are no longer rational. They have tunnel vision; all they can see is the enormous problem and none of the more reasonable solutions. Many of them can function on a high enough level so as to not tip off the parents and friends. That's what happened to my son.
DS23 had a very rocky adolescence. We tried every kind of therapy, meds, psychiatrists, school intervention, creative outlets, you name it. It was a very rough 5 years. He began cutting with a friend--they would sit around and listen to heavy metal music, cutting their arms. Of course, we knew nothing about all this. Maybe we should have but we didn't. I mean, we were already doing random room sweeps and drug tests because his whole demeanor was changing.
And then one night he decided to get serious. Cut himself 88 times from shoulder to wrist. Apparently got scared that his little sister would find him and *that* was the thing that stopped him from finishing. The next day he went to school and showed his arms to some friends. One of them got scared and told a teacher. From that point, John was in verbal restraints--the counselor called me, I took him straight to the psych hospital. He had one long laceration on his arm that reallly needed some treatment, but I was afraid if I stopped the car I'd never get him back in it. He stayed in the hospital for a week, then home for recovery for several months until it happened again.` Today, John is doing okay. He was diagnosed with bipolar disorder when he was 17 and chooses to be unmedicated.
Something I never told him until recently was that *I* have lived with suicidal thoughts since I was a teen, also. I've had many bouts of serious depression, anger, irritability, and reckless behavior. This year I made an attempt and wound up on a locked down psych unit. The diagnosis: bipolar.How did I not know that? I have 8 first- or-second- degree relatives who have depression, bipolar, or alcoholism(strongly associated with bipolar.) My grandfather spent over a year in a psych hospital when he was my age, 52.
I'm a nurse. Why did I not recognise my symptoms? Because that's what mental illness does. It tells your mind things that aren't true, distorts reality and introduces abnormal ideas as rational thought. You can't trust what you see, hear, feel, or taste and you sure as heck can't trust what you think. People with mental illness, diagnosed or not, have a 20-30% risk of suicide in their lifetimeThat ought to scare the heck out of all of us.
My SiL is a lawyer who has pretty much dedicated her life and career to this issue. I truly belive she is personally largely responsible for that warning labelMy son(15 at the time) attempted suicide after being on Paxil. His story is one of many and their experiences resulted in the FDA mandating black box warnings for suicide on antidepressants. Safely off paxil he has never been suicidal again(and never was prior to paxil)
It was a hellacious time in all our lives.
And this is not something that all the love in the world can cure, otherwise I have no doubt that there'd be far fewer attempts and successes. If love alone could cure this, then my family member would be on top of the world right now, loving life, as would countless others who all have/had families and people who loved them and cared about them.
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I responded to your post early on and boy Ive thought about this so much over the last 2 days...
I thought some of my grief and sadness was starting to go away but Im crying all over again.. DD17 tried to commit suicide last July and the pain is still there for me.. I still worry daily that I will come home and she will have tried it again.. sometimes you just want these feelings to go away.. I just hope one day I wont have to feel like that..![]()