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Depression and Suicidal Impulses

Depression and Suicidal Impulses

I looked at the beauty all around and I felt at peace.   The blue ripples of the glacier lake lapping at the shore.   My feet dangling over the moss-covered rock, the cold water tickling my toes, I inhaled a crisp airy breath.   My newly acquired bear gun, a 45 pistol, lay next to me. The impulses to pick up the gun, put it to my head, and pull the trigger increased as the darker side of me whispered that no one would really care. (more…)

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