I've suffered through depression through most of my teenage years until now. There were many instances in which I thought that taking my own life would solve my problems. However there was only one occasion in which I was very close to completing the task. The day I thought I was going to die, I got a random phone call from a friend I hadn't seen in a very long time. It was a simple "how have you been" call, but it made me want to live. I'm not sure how exactly, but I'm glad it changed my mind.
Have any of you guys ever suffered through depression up to the point where you have contemplated or even attempted suicide? What/who persuaded you to keep living?


Back in my very early 20s I went through a rough patch where I contemplated "checking out" for good. I decided to call a friend first just to see if I could be talked out of it. Fortunately, I could. That was the only time.
I'm fully sympathetic for those who cope with chronic depression.