acejka
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A person who was much higher up the chain than me committed suicide yesterday. On my birthday. Ugh I knew 24 was going to be a bad age/year.
He was one of the 5 founders of my place of work, and was much older...In his mid 70s.
He was a person who would stop and speak to you like he actually cared about your feelings or how your day was even though he ran the place.
I am so mad at him for caring only about himself and doing it, but something doesn't seem right about the situation. He masked his feelings very well, and granted I didn't know him very well, but he didn't seem suicidal.
At the same time all I can think about is how he felt, was he crying what made him finally pull the trigger, and most importantly how alone he was and must have felt.
It is really tearing me up inside. I am taking an estate planning class and it had already made me a little ocd/anxious about death.
I really feel like it could have been prevented and all I can focus on is how sad he must have felt and alone and at the same time I am so mad at him, but every time I let my mind idle it pops back to him sitting there alone in the dark and for some reason I feel like he agonized over it and cried and it took a long time for him to do it.
I guess at this point all I can do is keep his family in my prayers and hope they can heal and keep his memory alive. I just hope he is in a better place and is peaceful.
Sorry for the vent but I needed to get this off of my chest...
He was one of the 5 founders of my place of work, and was much older...In his mid 70s.
He was a person who would stop and speak to you like he actually cared about your feelings or how your day was even though he ran the place.
I am so mad at him for caring only about himself and doing it, but something doesn't seem right about the situation. He masked his feelings very well, and granted I didn't know him very well, but he didn't seem suicidal.
At the same time all I can think about is how he felt, was he crying what made him finally pull the trigger, and most importantly how alone he was and must have felt.
It is really tearing me up inside. I am taking an estate planning class and it had already made me a little ocd/anxious about death.
I really feel like it could have been prevented and all I can focus on is how sad he must have felt and alone and at the same time I am so mad at him, but every time I let my mind idle it pops back to him sitting there alone in the dark and for some reason I feel like he agonized over it and cried and it took a long time for him to do it.
I guess at this point all I can do is keep his family in my prayers and hope they can heal and keep his memory alive. I just hope he is in a better place and is peaceful.
Sorry for the vent but I needed to get this off of my chest...