Suicide

Alot of people are mourning over Robin Williams, and I'll be honest, his death hasn't impacted much, rather its the way he died that I want to talk about.
Suicide.
I'm not sure how I feel about people who take their own lives. I can however empathize. I was in a dark place a few months ago and if I were still there, I might have already ended myself by now.
But fortunately, I got through the darkness with the help of my friends and family. It's a bit sad to think that Robin Williams had no one he could talk to. Don't people who commit suicide realise the gaping whole they leave behind when they leave?
I can't call him selfish because I have no idea what he's being going through, but at the same time I can't deny that his death makes me slightly angry. There are people with greater struggles who haven't given up hope.
Death is just so final.
There is no room to learn when you die.
I guess I just feel that suicide is taking the easy way out. And life shouldn't be easy.

Posting from my tablet

So I finally got a blogger installed on my tablet which means I can post on the go. So expect to hear more updates from me.