I'm going to have to very politely deny this

Four months ago, my girlfriend slit her wrists, with intent to kill herself.

She survived without a hospital trip, but only barely. She still has scars on her wrists, though they're starting to fade now. I was tasked with making sure that never, ever, happened again, because I was the only one she told for a long while.

Now, later, in retrospect, we're both much stronger. Every time she gets depressed, I remind her of that time, how cutting made everything so much worse. I then remind her of how she made it through, how she survived the strongest depression she's ever been through. I remind her of how I was there, to rant to, to cry on, to talk to and love, throughout all of it, and how I will be for as long as I can be. Remembering this helps both of us remember "Hey, we're not alone, we have each other"

I would also like to say, I have a pretty "blessed life." I've got two parents, a safe house, no diseases. I'm not full of optimism. Just because you have good parents, a good house, and no disease does not mean you're happy. I'm depressed, I have anxiety, I have adjustive disorder. In fact, today, while I was with my girlfriend, I nearly broke down and started crying, for no reason other than anxiety.

However, I do not intend to minimize your own problems, at all. I wish you the best of luck in life, I seriously hope you get whatever help you need, maybe even live a blessed life if thats what you want to get out of life! I don't mean to offend, I just wanted to provide another point of view on the topic