I am very sad. I just cannot understand how people skate under the radar with their assorted issues, and go to their deaths, and nobody knew ???
I’ve been listening to Chester sing for years and years. I know every song, every word, and every feeling. This morning Chester was found dead, by his own hand, hanging in his home.
Nobody’s Listening …
Listen to Hybrid Theory. Listen to every word on that album and tell me, was anybody listening ???
Now Chester is gone. He took his own life. He is dead !
His new album dropped not long ago. I’ve listened to it over and over. The band was to embark on a World Tour next week. They were slated to play the Bell Center here in Montreal on the 10th of August.
Who is out there who could hold a candle to Chester’s voice ? NOBODY !
Listen to Chester sing about pain, loss, being hurt and abused. Listen to all those songs play over and over, and not think … Was anybody listening ?
Mental Illness. I know it. I live it every day of my life. Not only myself but in the life of my husband who is Bi-Polar. I am not immune to suffering by any stretch of the imagination.
I am all too familiar with mental illness.
And I also know that mental illness is not a solitary endeavor.
You cannot do mental illness ALONE.
It is so important to have a second set of eyes on you every day.
Someone in your corner who knows you and loves you and can be there when times get very dark, and things go south, so quickly, there is no time to react.
If you are alone in your pain, who is going to stop you from doing something devastating, like kill yourself !
Who was in Chester’s life ? Who was listening ? Why did nobody do something when it needed to be done ? He’s dead now, and we can ask all these questions now, since the words Molestation, Abuse, and Mental Illness have been tossed into his obituary discussions. Chester suffered greatly as a child, and I can bet that the pain of that abuse probably drove him to his death.
I know what that kind of abuse is. I suffer my own demons … Men suffer in silence because nobody wants to hear our pain. For many we sink into drugs and alcohol. Chester, they write was sober. Still he’s dead now.
It begs another question, how can a sober man take his own life ? Was he not connected to others like him, soberly ?
My demons of abuse haunt me to this day, so I CAN imagine what he was going through and just how bad the pain, suffering and RAGE can get. I’ve been in RAGE mode for a long time now. Still dealing with the wreckage of my past.
I’m sure Chester never got over his own wreckage.
Listen to Chester sing and him scream and rant and rage at abuse and sorrow.
It’s a fucking SHAME …
There are some sick FUCKS out there, who denigrate a man who suffered greatly, and sang the blood of his suffering in his music.
Listen to Chester sing now, listen to Hybrid Theory or Re-Animation, and tell me, what do you hear ? Are you hearing the same words I am ? or …
Is Nobody Listening ???
I don’t get this fascination of high powered entertainers who take the Hanging way out ?
Once you slip that noose around your neck, there ain’t no going back.
Such a Fucking God Damned SHAME …
We have the famous Twenty Six Club.
Over the last few years, we have the Hanging Noose Club.
- Chris Cornell
- Robin Williams
- Chester Bennington
- How many others can we add to this sick list of men who hung themselves ?
Mental Illness is the Scourge of the entertainment industry. Listen to Howie Mandel talk about his mental illness and how many comedians suffer from depression and use humor to bring themselves some light, fighting the darkness, bringing LIGHT in the form of comedy.
Mental Illness is such a solitary killer. People suffer in silence because the world wants to shut its eyes and close its ears because it is just too difficult to be our brother’s keepers.
Open your eyes, Open your ears, Pay Fucking attention to your brothers and sisters.
How many more really great men and women have to die needlessly when we have the power to do something for them …
I am fucking shattered.
Chester is Dead. Thank God his music survives him.
Now every time we listen to him sing, we will ask ourselves, is anybody listening ???
The songs are there, the words are written. The PAIN is real.
Now it is to late to save Chester.
He’s gone – there will never be another Chester, ever.
My heart is broken …