When I first found out Robin Williams died, I literally thought – “Nooooo, if I can’t kill myself, why can he??”
Robin Williams was one of the funniest guys around. I grew up watching so many of the movies he was in – Aladdin, Fern Gully, Robots, Happy Feet, The Dead Poets Society, Patch Adams, What Dreams May Come, Goodwill Hunting…the list goes on and on.
The problem is – some of the funniest people, that look so happy on the outside and make other people laugh and feel happy — they can be the people hiding and feeling so much pain and sadness themselves. It is that mask that we wear. Allowing everyone to see our funny, social, happy side – but never allowing our emotions of hurt, pain, sadness to be exposed.
When a celebrity dies of a suicide or drug overdose, we are all incredibly shocked and taken aback. They either never seemed like someone who would do something like that — or they might have had a long history of stints in a rehab for their drug addiction. Mental health has stolen so many brilliant actors/actresses/artists away from us. —-
—-It has also taken away so many people away from us though. People that aren’t famous. The day Robin Williams died, there were others that also took their lives. Their families were torn up by the news that their loved ones were found dead, dead because they too had taken their own lives. I guess I began thinking about this aspect because a few days prior to Robin Williams’ death — another friend of mine lost her nephew to a suicide. You hear about the famous people that take their lives, perhaps hear a bit about how we need to help those with depression reach out for help, and then its over. What about those that take their lives everyday? It happens so much more than just a celebrity losing their life every so often – it is happening everyday, multiple times a day. We need more help for mental illness now! More education, more programs, more psychiatrist and therapists – we need all of that so that everyone who is affected can get the proper treatment — whether it is the public or celebrities. My friend’s family is trying to raise money for their nephews funeral, as it was extremely unexpected, if you would like to donate any money or simply leave a kind word the website is on gofundme.
I know I have tried suicide, a lot. And I have gone back and forth in my mind as to whether I am happy or sad that I lived through it. I am happy though I didn’t die though. I am not always happy, by any means. But, I am glad I was given a second change, and third, and fourth, and …. quite a few.
I really feel for Robin’s family. I can’t even imagine how hard it is to lose someone that not only they loved but to also have to deal with the publicity of everyone in the world who loved him too. I have lost someone to a drug overdose when she was basically self medicating for her depression and it hurts. Losing someone to mental illness hurts. I hope they are able to heal over time.
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