A kind word can mean a lot when you’re down
Everyone around me laughed and enjoyed each other’s company. I felt so alone, and especially so because of the reasons behind why we were walking.
I was lost in my own thoughts, thinking of the thousands of people on the walk and the dark night nearly 30 years ago when I admitted myself to a psychiatric hospital as an alternative to taking my life when I felt so alone in severe depression. At one stage I passed a walker on her own and spoke briefly to her, momentarily taking me out of my feeling of aloneness.
I was not suicidal but I wondered if there were any walkers there with suicidal thoughts. How would they have felt, being surrounded by such joviality on this particular walk of all walks?
I commend the work that Pieta House is doing and I commend each person who took part in walks across the country.
However, we must remember that people who are suicidal do not have a label on their foreheads.
The person next to you on the bus, in a queue, the person you meet on the street, etc, may not be feeling well. Sometimes a smile or even just a hello can mean so much when you are feeling low.
Lower Salthill
Galway




