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I write this post with a somewhat heavy heart but at the
same time feeling inspired. I received
some bad news over the weekend: Gary Dighton, a chap who I used to work with
and a prolific part of the local cycling community that I’m a part of, took his
own life on Friday. As is usually the
case in these situations, everyone who knew him is shocked and saddened by the
news.
I’m not so good at receiving news like this. When I was told, the first thing I said was “which
Gary?”, knowing full well who was being spoken of but unable to accept what had
happened. Once I realised it was true,
my first thought was that I wished I could’ve spoken to him, found out what was
troubling him so deeply that he saw no other way through, and tried to help him
find that alternative path. “I wish I could
save you”, to use a lyric from the emotive song that I’ve used to name this
post.
This has led me to a bit of a period of
self-reflection. I realised that for me,
possibly the most upsetting element of the whole situation is knowing that his
family and close friends – people I know and am very fond of – are going
through such a horrendous time. I know
that because, as you may have read in my post The Stairway to Heaven… one of my brothers took his own life when
we were teens, which also probably makes me more sensitive to hearing this kind
of news. But the other thing I realised
is that even though this area is so close to my heart, I’ve never taken a great
deal of interest in it.
What I mean by that is I haven’t spent time reading research
papers on suicide, I tend to skip past posts about suicide prevention when they
pop up on social media, and I’ve never had the urge to raise money specifically
for suicide prevention charities. I’ve
gotten thinking about this over the last few days and have realised this is
probably a subconscious self-preservation thing. It’s just too close to home so I avoid it and
channel my passion elsewhere.
I hope to inspire people to discover optimum wellbeing |
My passion, my goal and my life’s work is to teach people
about how to optimise their wellbeing; how to be self-aware, know when
something needs to change and how to change it to maintain and improve
wellbeing. Receiving that terrible news
over the weekend has reinforced that what I’m doing is right: if I can reach
out to people and make them realise that there are lots of things they can do
to get out of those horrible, dark places, as well as inspiring people to truly
make the best of a life that’s already quite good, perhaps I can make some sort
of contribution to preventing people from reaching that point where they simply
can’t make it through another day.