I won't go without a fight
There may be more than one or two people out there who would like to see my go by my own hand but fortunately I'm not one of them. I need to be around to say "I told you so." and wear a red dress when dance on their graves.
It may not all go my way, and sometimes it feels like none of it is, but life is still interesting and I seem to love the challenge of figuring it out. I know I've joked about life and death issues in the past, but it's just the way I'm wired (reinforced by working with first responders for a long time). I can't guarentee that I'll always feel that way, but it's worked so far. I have tried to understand suicide as an option at times in the past and that puzzle piece just doesn't fit in my view of the world. Maybe one of these days I'll be able to understand how powerful the impulse for self destruction can be, but I'm willing to wait.
I wish those who have those feelings the absolute best.
Death does not become me.......
No No Never Never, uh uh uh.....Life is a gift, being transgendered is a surprise gift. I embrace it and try to live life to it's fullest. Besides, what would happen to all my stuff!:D
To those that have those thoughts, I hope and pray you never give in to them, as death will come to all of us, all in good time. Please don't leave early.