Obviously, someone who stabs themselves 9 times is not stable mentally. Their idea of logic is not the same as you or I's so trying to apply your beliefs, logic, ideals etc to that situation is retarded.
If the guy's mom hadn't found him, he would have died so it obviously was an actual suicide attempt and not one of those 14 year old emo kid's attempt with a women's bic razor. Not to mention, he's been a heroin addict for probably longer than I've been alive. That's going to mess up someone's judgment a little.
It's easy to call someone a pussy because they try to commit suicide. It's obviously not so easy to use your brain and understand that you don't know the situation or mental state of said person.
I tried to kill myself once and believe me, it was not a proud moment. But I had an immense amount of stress at the time that had been building for a while. Stress that few people would have to deal with in a lifetime, let alone all at once and at the age of 19. There seemed to be no escape from it, no quiet place I could go to calm down. It was a constant thing. At the time of the incident, I was not the same person I am now. I was not myself. Call it a mental break, if you will. And clearly, someone on drugs and stabbing themselves in not in their right mind either.
If the guy's mom hadn't found him, he would have died so it obviously was an actual suicide attempt and not one of those 14 year old emo kid's attempt with a women's bic razor. Not to mention, he's been a heroin addict for probably longer than I've been alive. That's going to mess up someone's judgment a little.
It's easy to call someone a pussy because they try to commit suicide. It's obviously not so easy to use your brain and understand that you don't know the situation or mental state of said person.
I tried to kill myself once and believe me, it was not a proud moment. But I had an immense amount of stress at the time that had been building for a while. Stress that few people would have to deal with in a lifetime, let alone all at once and at the age of 19. There seemed to be no escape from it, no quiet place I could go to calm down. It was a constant thing. At the time of the incident, I was not the same person I am now. I was not myself. Call it a mental break, if you will. And clearly, someone on drugs and stabbing themselves in not in their right mind either.
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