I found this site yesterday as I struggle to recover from a failed suicide attempt last week. The dcotor put me on Cymbalta and I don't feel much better. The people around me are trying to "help" me prevent another attempt by telling me I won't go to Heaven if I kill myself. Now I'm dealing with a new issue like I don't have enough already. I know they don't understand my condition but their help is making me worse. I thought this depression is what God wants me to have??? I'm lost and confused.
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