Thanks u/Bataranger999 for helping me solidify my commitment to life amidst pain.
A perspective shift that stopped my eczema from driving me to suicide.
I want to document a realization I had that gave me a reason not to use eczema as a justification for suicide via this post inspired by a comment left by u/Bataranger999. I personally have been watching the end of my rope grow shorter as eczema introduces me to new delights over the years and this users philosophy dissemination gave me an argument to stick around even with the expectation that it’ll keep getting worse.
For my whole life, even before I found stoicism, the sheer exhaustion from the burning pain of endless cycles of severe eczema had me looking for a way out; a cure. One thought from Seneca justified suicide if it was aligned with the natural response to extreme physical pain, but that lead to a mental trap of constantly thinking, *"I can always take the easy way out if it becomes too much”*.
Then I came across a perspective rooted in Stoic philosophy that forced me to look at my condition entirely differently.
The core realization is that we suffer twice: once from the actual physical flare-up, and a second time from the agonizing expectation that our lives *should* be healthy and comfortable. But the truth is, nature never promised us a baseline of perfect health. Perfect health is an external variable we can't control. For us, the hard reality is that our bodies developed this condition.
When you look at a healthy person and think you're being cheated, you're clinging to an unrealistic expectation of reality, and that expectation is what breeds the deepest frustration and despair.
Once you drop the narrative that you are a victim of an "unfair" universe, everything changes. Accepting this isn't giving up or rolling over. It's just recognizing the exact hand you were dealt. Eczema can dictate your skin, your sleep, and your comfort, but it cannot dictate your mind unless you hand over the keys.
Stoicism taught me that even in the absolute worst of the storm, we retain the power to align our will with reality and withstand it. Knowing that I have the ultimate agency over my own life gave me control, but understanding that I can choose to endure is what keeps me here. We weren't owed a flawless body, but we have just as much of a right to a meaningful existence as anyone else. You don't have to let an unpredictable external condition rob you of your mind. Stop fighting the unchangeable reality of your skin, look the suffering in the eye, and choose to outlast it.
TLDR: A stoic with eczema frames their judgements so that their will is aligned with the true Nature of reality. In doing so one gains the tools to escape suffering, and also the power to take control of the rest of one’s life. To know that killing oneself, if necessary, is an option, yes, but reminding one that you can withstand this. That eczema being out of your control is a test of your virtues. Temperance, Wisdom, Courage, Justice.