ACTION THROUGH COMPASSION : A DAY IN A LIFE OF A SUICIDE HELPLINE WORKER
As the last assignment, I was wondering whom to contact
and connect in these tough times. I did not want to revive someone’s memory of
a painful process and leave them later to brood in it. That was my first idea
of being compassionate. Be mindful of my action and take into consideration the
feelings of another person.
I defined my idea of compassion as being empathetic
rather than sympathetic, trying to understand the other person’s emotions,
their thought process, and not to judge their actions negatively.
I lived a full day of compassion on 20th
August 2020. From the morning to the last person I saw in the evening I was
very much conscious about my behavior patterns and how it is affecting others.
I smiled, waved, greet our hostel security guard, the lady who comes to clean
my room and try to talk to them. It was very surprising that how they respond
so positively with bright smiles and ask my well being in response too. My day
started with great spirits. As the day progress, I visited one of the suicide helpline centre. The idea of how suicide helpline works were out of my
knowledge. I met one girl whose name I will keep anonymous for privacy
purposes. She was my age and is working in the NGO for the past two years.
She willingly shared her experiences with me. I listened and posed some curious
questions to her for knowing how she cope up with all kind of calls and what is
the procedure?
She told me that during the lockdown there were a lot
of calls to her about the women suffering from domestic violence, teenagers
facing violence, and all kinds of people calling about feeling depressed and with
no will to live. As per her experience, it is sometimes tough hearing them out,
as we are also facing challenges in our personal life. Some things reminded her
of her own experience and usually, the protocol is there on how to deal and
respond to these calls. But it was equally important to understand that they
were humans, and their problems and thoughts are going to continue after that
phone calls. It was important to her to make sure that she can provide as much
assistance as possible.
Several other helpline workers joined our
conversations and they all had some motivation to join the helpline. Their own
experiences with violence, struggle with mental health had to lead them to this
job. They talked to me about why I was interested in knowing all these and I
truthfully answered that it is under assignment but now I feel is worthy of
here.
After the fruitful day and hearing all the experiences
they shared, I was surprised and slightly abashed that how much
misinterpretation I have about suicide and its relation. Suicide is a
complicated phenomenon and multiple factors work with it. I used to think they
it is something that weak people do, but after hearing all these and talking to
multiple experienced helpline callers, I found out that it is really hard to
overcome the survival instincts just in one day. The pain and happiness come
and go and this balance and see-saw gets irritating after some time and pushes
people deeper into finishing it all off for once.
People who have survived suicides know that they are
loved and sometimes they usually self sabotage their attempt of taking their
own lives. Sometimes with tunnel vision and without talking to someone,
suicide is the only way that comes to their mind to escape from it. Mental
health issues are one reason but inner turmoil and congested mind, as well as
delay in seeking care without being stigmatized all, are barriers. Those who
survive their suicide attempts sometimes do it again and again until they
finally succeed.
I found these all out after talking with one of my
close friends whose sister committed suicide a few years backs and she also
tried to commit suicide after that incident. I did not know her then but I was
aware of this incident and decided to reach out to her.
My day of compassion was very helpful in talking and
understanding their talks and process It slowly without giving any knee- jerk
reaction. Apart from my friend with whom I am usually compassionate, people did
notice my different behavior. Some assumptions were that I was having free
time again and not stressed out with school work, some did not notice but it
was liberating.
My other friend who lives with me in the hostel was
surprised and thought I was sick as I was behaving nicely. As I am usually
hard-headed and speak the truth without sugar-coating it and ask people to take
the blame for their action. Now I was trying to transition from the blame game
to understanding their thought pattern.
After having these experiences I have seen the
positive impacts of compassionate behavior. Analyzing my patterns and realizing
my own mistakes and thought process it was exhilarating. The violence of any type
comes under the picture after we lose sight of how another person is feeling
and become self-centered. I will practice being more compassionate in the
future and talk to my friends and family as well as being a public health
students will continue to research and spread more awareness about how violence
persists and how can we eliminate it. In the future, I want to work with
behavioral science and apply behavioural changing strategies to the preventive
methods to protect from the violence of, especially the Intimate partner type.
Thank you for reading this so patiently.
Wow, thanks a lot for sharing your journey through a day of compassionate living in such an honest manner. This clearly shows how by choosing to be more compassionate, you put your own thoughts to scrutiny. Talking about one's own biases is never easy, and I really appreciate you for doing that. It helped me to understand that for being truly compassionate we need to change our perception. Discovering that my own glasses are colouring the reality for me; that compassion comes when I remove the coloured glasses and try to see from eyes unclouded by judgement.
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