You know growing up and watching all those stories about people who decided to end their life. Tragedies my mother called them and of course then, I thought tragedies don’t happen to people like me–ordinary and good children like me who listen to their mothers. I couldn’t understand why someone would do that, but it hasn’t until recently that it begun to creep up on me. Now I’m not so sure it’s all that irrational, and there’s a bit of a toxic empathy that is growing on me.
The 2015 Mazda6