Unfortunately, the popular notion is to avoid letting anyone feel badly about any choice. We now want to soften the stance and be more accepting of suicide…justify it so a family can reframe it as something tragically beautiful. Uhm, no.
The priest was not cruel. He talked about God’s mercy at length. He talked about suffering compassionately.
I have a friend who has gone through years of suicidal ideations. All he needed to follow through with his fantasy of jumping in front of a commuter train was permission from someone who would romanticize the idea and brush over the immorality of the decision. He sought such permission from several people, particularly me…he bullied us for it.
I refused even under his suicidal threats to be sympathetic to suicidal ideation. I am quite sure some hearing our discussions would have criticized me as being hard and unsympathetic.
I told him suicide is sinful, selfish, would devastate his family and would set a horrible precedent. I asked him how he would feel if his sister, who lost her son in Afghanistan, killed herself. How would that impact her other kids and grandchildren? I even yelled…actually yelled because his behaviour grossly limited my choices…that he needed to pick up his cross and carry it. Others will help but we are carrying crosses too and sometimes he not only needs to carry the full weight of his own, but also his mother’s, brother’s, neighbors, or even mine for a while, I let him know suffering is part of life, and he can and must walk through it. I told him he was self absorbed and that healthy people think of others. We would all be suicidal if we spent every day in self analysis.
Reading stuff from a family member who marches against suicide all the time, she would say everything I did was wrong. If I had fed this friend the weak, romanticized baby food about his helplessness that her new age organization pushes, he would be dead. It’s all about caring only for oneself, resting, meditating…no!!!
He needed to be told to think of others, get up and take a shower, go help his mother, stop wallowing in sinful ideas. I hugged him, and we cleaned his disgusting apartment (he swore through he whole project but did it) and I took him out for a meal, too…compassion and toughness. Obviously he needed counseling, and in his case, sobriety. He eventually went Six years later, he has moved past this fantasy. Life is hard for him at times but he is rallying.
Suicide is a brutal thing, and often inspires more suicide. I am not sure a softer approach is best. Could the priest say “suicide” less times, or gloss over the sinful nature of the act…sure. I’m just not sure that would be an improvement. We need to be aware that when one teen does this, three more in the congregation are considering it.