what a complex and complicated issue. for me so many things come to mind, not just euthanasia, but also political suicide. i think it's just too difficult to judge universally as a moral imperative, as acceptable or not.
i do think that it is wrong to judge those who have succumbed to mental illness as weak or cowardly or selfish or anything like that. sometimes, in the depths of despair, people are capable of formulating very convincing and very selfless arguments about why the world would be a better place without them, and it can take a massive degree of willpower to carry out the suicide. while the arguments may have become distorted in lacking an alternative, more optimistic or realistic, perspective, these people can't accurately be called selfish or weak.
i also think there's something "incorrect" about judging people as weak. i think there are some pressures that are too great to be tolerated and they can break a person beyond the point where the gathering of personal strength is possible. the person is not strong or weak, it's not in them to be either, they're too broken by circumstances that have been outside their ability to control to be measured on that scale. i don't think there's a certain type of "weak" person who can be broken in this way. i think that subjected to the right amount of the right kind of pressure, which can only be an individual thing, anyone can be broken in this way. i do think someone can heal from this, but at that point, i don't think evaluations of strength are really very meaningful.
i do think it's very sad though, for someone to end up like that. it seems like such a waste of possibility. and in a way i really connect with what @
Nucky: and a number of other people have posted about people caring., but it may just be because i personally value the redemptive and transcendent capacities of friendship so highly. learning to care for others and to recognise the care of others as meaningful can make magic between people. you can always learn to build more meaningful relationships with others. my loved ones really keep me going.
i would say sometimes acceptable, always tragic.