The First Time I Wanted to Die I Was 12 years Old

by September 10, 2013 • 3 comments


Forgive me for my bluntness, or don’t .  But I knew if I made the subject line “National Suicide Prevention Week Sept 8 -13“, many of you would not click to read more.  Not out of apathy, it just probably would not have caught your eye.

I chose that heading because I know that first step to getting rid of the stigma associated with suicide is to talk about it.  The first time I wanted to die, I was in fact 12 years old.  I was at church camp and I scavenged through pill bottles looking for something I could overdose on, luckily my knowledge of pharmacology as a sixth grader were very limited and I ended up having an asthma attack before I could get my hands on anything.

I wanted to end my own life many times over the years, especially as my mental health worsened.  It is now twenty years later and thankfully I did not choose a permanent action for a temporary problem.  I owe my being here to my mother who made sure I got the help I needed so I would be safe and not do myself any harm when I was in these dark periods of my life.

Thanks to a support system of family and friends and the help of mental health professionals, I am here today.  But not everyone is so lucky, which is what this week is about.  I know if I had not received professional help, I would not be alive today.

I offer these candid words because I know unless you know my history, you would never have pegged me as someone who struggled with depression and suicidal thoughts over the years.

I post happy pictures and optimistic quotes and love to laugh.  I have above average intelligence, am attractive and physically skilled.  I can sing, dance, and throw a great party when in a pinch.  I generally “succeed” at just about any task I tackle.  I say all these things because often after a suicide I hear people say things “But he was so talented or she was so smart….” as if to beg the question “What do they have to be sad about?”

That is precisely the point.  Mental Illness is not rational nor does it discriminate which is why we need to take it more seriously.  There is a local group in our community hoping we will join together and do that very thing.

SPARE which stands for Suicide, Prevention, Awareness, Response and Education,  is a coalition of several local organizations and citizens who want to spread the word about suicide to prevent future suicides.  They are hosting a walk this Saturday, September 14th at Gulf Coast State College, meeting at the Hwy 98 side at 8:30 am and beginning the walk over Hathaway Bridge at 9 am.

Everyone is welcome to join the walk and will get a T-shirt with a $10 dollar donation.

SPARE hopes to bring awareness to the public about suicide and its devastation on families, increase prevention and proper response to signs and symptoms, and educate about ways to help prevent Suicide. This walk is an effort to help SPARE accomplish their goals.

For more information, please call Christine Hurst at 850.522.1516 or email or visit their Facebook page

If you or someone you know is in crisis, have them call 1-800-273-TALK (8255) or locally the Life Management Crisis Center Hotline at 850-873-8573.



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1 Karen Smith September 12, 2013 at 9:54 pm

My beautiful brave daughter!!! You are so wise to know that we must not keep quiet. As long as we are afraid to address this topic the longer there will be a stigma to mental health!!! You are so brilliant, so talented, so lovely and yet for reasons unknown you have struggled and now you can take that struggle and turn it around to help others be aware. I love that you care enough about others to use what you have been through to make another’s path a little lighter.

Suicide and depression take so many lives each year and so many families are left in the wake with more questions and more guilt than answers.

I am so thankful for those wise teachers along the way that helped you, helped us so hopefully we can start a ripple effect of peace and acceptance.

your very proud mother!!!!


2 Susan September 12, 2013 at 10:25 pm

I’m proud of you, as well. I have been there, and it can be very difficult to find someone to talk to, someone you can trust. I was very fortunate to have a couple of family members that I knew would not judge me, and recognized that I was in trouble right away, and urged me to get help. I wish you the very best in your walk. I can’t be there, I’m out of town, but I am supporting you 100%, and applaud your bravery and vulnerability.


3 Britt September 13, 2013 at 8:43 am

Thank you Mom well just thank you for everything…..
Susan, thank you for your kind words… your “I have been there” resonates.
I wish more of us humans would tell our fellow brothers and sisters “I have been there” and then perhaps the feeling of separation would not be so great!
Thank you again for you words encouragement….and I hope wherever your weekend takes you….it is a good one. :O)