I am not trying to trivialise a dreadful subject, but if you wander through the forbidden gates at a late night station – like I did this evening – you can feel how it happens. You only need to be down, going through any kind of an emotional crisis. You have lost your perspective.
So don’t do it.
Stay away from the edge.
Just walk away.
In fact – don’t be an idiot – like me – just don’t go there in the first place.
It seems to me that we all, at one time or another, go through dark nights of the Soul. It’s at these times, at the edge, that we realise that we can’t go there alone, and at the darkest moment, we receive help.
If you agree, perhaps you will find an image that portrays this.
Maurice