Here’s a question for you: Is your life really your own? Or does your life belong to those around you? It seems to me that no person should be allowed to kill themselves. Life is something we can’t replace when it’s gone, and to me, it seems like your life isn't just yours. You have family that depends on you and loves you. You have coworkers that need you. You have friends that love you. When you’re dead, you don’t get back up and say, “Darn, I lost a life. But hey! I’ve still got 3 more!” This isn’t Nintendo. You aren’t Mario or Yoshi.
How do you get so lonely, and so sad, that you would rather end what life you have? What has to go through your mind, what twisted thoughts have to go through your brain to make you think that killing yourself is a better alternative than life? Especially for those without religion, who don't believe in an afterlife or reincarnation, life is the end of the end for them. Why would they kill themselves if they think they have nothing left after life? I guess I just can’t wrap my head around it.
Answer if you can,
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