My brother committed suicide nearly four years ago. He was a gently giant (7'2) and struggled beyond belief to conform. His struggle with fitting in started at school where he was bullied even though he was bigger than everyone else. He started to dabble in drugs and there started his road, which ended roughly around his 27th birthday. We don't know the exact date as he wasn't found for anything from a week to 10 days. I am not and never have felt anger for what he did. He just wanted to fit in and all that he was asked to do made him stand out. I know that feeling through and through. He stood out because of his height and he stood out because of his clothes and his lifestyle. He was never encouraged to do something that would take advantage of his height as anything extra-curricular was just 'worldly association'. As a result he went completely off the rails and continued in the downward spiral and I believe he felt that just disappearing would make it easier for everyone else; that we wouldn't have to worry about him anymore. He was wracked with guilt every day of his life because he couldn't live up to what was expected.
He was a kind and gentle human being. Everyone warmed to him and he left lots of people devastated when he died. He never got the chance just to be himself.
A message to my precious brother: You WERE good enough. We loved you SO much and we miss you every day.
Rxxxx