100 things in 100 days - number 76

76. I don't understand suicide.

I've hit some fairly low points in my life - not often mind you, but it's happened. But no matter what, I could never perceive that things were so bad that it would ever be worth ending it all.

I won't go so far as to suggest that people who commit suicide are idiots, because there's just no telling what could possibly be going through their minds. But I cannot fathom how you could possibly conclude that it is the inevitable solution to anything. At least anything we experience in typical Western culture.