Trying to deal
Oct. 19th, 2006 12:23 amI don't know how many of you knew
tenebraeli, aka Olwen. I didn't know her, beyond the occasional comment on each others' lj - y'know, when you surf friends' friends out of curiosity, add them for a while, de-friend when you're bored, they've still got you friended, and occasionally you check on them out of curiosity.
Olwen was... well, she got depressed. A lot. Got locked into her situation, left it a couple of times, but due to the nature of her depression, went back. I got frustrated with her a lot, and her priorities, and ... well, those of you who know me know I don't have a lot of empathy with people who don't have strong self-esteem. i get frustrated with their inability to deal, and usually end up avoiding them. But still, I'd occasionally check in on her journal, sometimes leave comments, sometimes be happy that she was on an upswing, sometimes annoyed with her that she was falling back into old patterns, or going into full denial and focussing on stuff tht wasn't about helping her, but avoiding her life. But still. Someone I kept tabs on. I checked her lj a couple of weeks ago, saw she was getting what looked like a new job, which was always good for her until life knocked her for six again, be it illness (physical or mental) or personal stuff.
A couple of days ago? I found out from the flist that she'd committed suicide. It was public record that she'd tried a few times, but it turns out this time she really meant it - waited til the hubby was out of the house, phones unplugged, the whole nine yards. No cry for help. Just an ending because she couldn't keep going.
She believed in reincarnation, so I hope she's done the mayfly thing a few times - no worries, just a bright, beautiful day.
See you around, Olwen.
Olwen was... well, she got depressed. A lot. Got locked into her situation, left it a couple of times, but due to the nature of her depression, went back. I got frustrated with her a lot, and her priorities, and ... well, those of you who know me know I don't have a lot of empathy with people who don't have strong self-esteem. i get frustrated with their inability to deal, and usually end up avoiding them. But still, I'd occasionally check in on her journal, sometimes leave comments, sometimes be happy that she was on an upswing, sometimes annoyed with her that she was falling back into old patterns, or going into full denial and focussing on stuff tht wasn't about helping her, but avoiding her life. But still. Someone I kept tabs on. I checked her lj a couple of weeks ago, saw she was getting what looked like a new job, which was always good for her until life knocked her for six again, be it illness (physical or mental) or personal stuff.
A couple of days ago? I found out from the flist that she'd committed suicide. It was public record that she'd tried a few times, but it turns out this time she really meant it - waited til the hubby was out of the house, phones unplugged, the whole nine yards. No cry for help. Just an ending because she couldn't keep going.
She believed in reincarnation, so I hope she's done the mayfly thing a few times - no worries, just a bright, beautiful day.
See you around, Olwen.