a friend of mine took his own life when he was just shy of his 17th b-day. I can understand that there were certain things in his life that made him feel that taking his life was his only way out of the pain he felt consumed by. Probably can relate on some level because the school year before his suicide....I had been hospitilized for my own suicide attempt and had intense desire to want to take my own life and escape my own pain and nightmare. I'm 30 now. I think of him daily. I miss hiim. I wonder all the time what he would have been ...where life could have taken him. I miss him. I love him. I love the person I knew him to be.....his pain...his suicide...it's not all he was about. There was more to him then that and I love that part of him. I don't like his choice and it's filled me w/ much hurt...often regrets and time spent thinking of what ifs and if onlys. But I can forgive his choice/action because I've been there. I know what it's like to be so consumed by emotional pain and be so deep into a depression that you can't see clear to reason. Getting help....it doesn't seem possible. Waking up and dealing w/ daily life and the social norm around you....you are so deep into a depression you can't imagine doing it one day more. Then ...well if you are like me....you were raised believing in "God"...and a "heaven"....so you start to think about what heaven is like...how it's supposed to be perfect and that once there all the things that held you back in life....well no more pain...emotional or physical....you are so deep in a depression that you feel like you simply can't get life better. Even though you've not truly tried and those around you can see that clearly ....you feel like you HAVE tried to make life better and nothing has changed....so you feel trapped. You feel like no matter what you do you fail and your pain increases....so you dream of that heaven and you find yourself believing that your only escape is to leave life. And this is what it was for me. I know everyone is different. Some people make the choice to escape life and they don't believe in a God or heaven. I can't know their feelings. I can only guess based off my own situation.
You don't have to forgive your dad what he did in his suicide. You have every right to hold onto the pain it has caused you. The anger...all those emotions are yours to have. I just hope you don't let it blind you to any good times you had w/ your dad and any good memories you have.
I can't speak for your families feelings. I"m sure they don't feel he's a saint for having taken his own life. But if they felt he was a good man in his life despite how he choose to leave it and them behind....then it's not that they want to paint him a saint for taking his life...it's that they want to love him and remember him for all the good times...that's all.
Some parts of your post confused me. like:
Because I really feel like it is so unfair for my family to act like everything is forgiven, but them to insist I stay. Don't they think I ever get tired? Don't they know that sometimes I long for the day when I can finally rest after a hard fought life?
so I don't know if I'm helping you any as I share some from my own situation and own feelings....I may have confused some of the parts between your own self and your thoughts on your dad. I apologize....feel free to clarify though!
you said you had so many things left to say....I'm sure you would prefer to say them to his face while he's alive...so he can comment back and all that.....but don't feel that you can't tell him and have him hear you...might not get a two way conversation at this point....but I firmly believe that if you talk to him....he'll hear you. So talk away....get off your chest what you want him to hear...anytime.