Bit of a difference between grieving and being suicidal? But don't you see that the two might often go hand in hand?
No, I don't.
Pets and people die. Its a relatively common occurance during the course of human history.
The living do not "often" express their grief with suicide. When they do, particularly months afterward, it is abnormal.
Get Help.
Wrong. I looked up "suicidal ideation" on Wolfsister's advice, and look at this statement I found:
The most common situations or life events that might cause suicidal thoughts are grief, sexual abuse, financial problems, remorse, rejection, relationship breakup and unemployment.
Notice the first item on the list? GRIEF? Where I think you're having a problem is that you can't imagine someone still grieving so strong for A DOG when it's approaching five months after her death.
Well, if you had known her you might understand.
I'm not saying that every time a person's dog dies they think about suicide. I have three dogs whose deaths would not have this profound of an affect on me. Not at all.
She was special. More special than most people I know. How many people do you know that are brilliant, brave, loyal, playful and full of joy? Oh, and YOU happen to be the center of their universe? See, that's what I lost.
Sometimes I think about it like this. I wonder how a blind man feels when the seeing eye dog he's had for several years dies? I think that's how I'm feeling.
And my suicidal thoughts were fleeting, not like someone who starts thinking about it all the time, planning it, etc.
What I'm more concerned about is this...I have panic disorder, meaning I am prone to panic attacks in certain circumstances. This past week I felt like I was losing it, that I was falling apart, that I was going to end up stuck in my house, unable to function, unable to work...like an agoraphobic. And then, of course, I'd lose my house, lose everything, because I'm the one who holds our home together, not my husband. If I fall apart, we lose everything.
Actually, I am agoraphobic, I've just had it under good control...this past week something seemed to be going wrong.
If Greta was here she wouldn't let me get like that. She gave me a reason to hold it together, she gave life meaning, just the joy of having her around gave me a reason to hold it all together. Now, I have to make reasons.