I think the pressures of exams and revision can have an impact. At 15 you’re told your future relies almost solely on how many facts you can remember in one hour on a random day. At the same time, there are less and less things to aim for and aspire towards.
At the same time for me my mother had been getting more and more ill over the past few years before passing away about a month before I turned 15. At the time, I wasn’t really comfortable with sharing that with people, but also wasn’t good at hiding it. This led to people just thinking I was being an ass and meant I had even less people to confide in when the worst happened.
Personally, the idea of suicide to me never lasted more than a moment. I’ve never had faith and believe that once I die, that’s it. Seeing how much of an effect my mum had on other people (the chapel was packed out of the doors) made me realise just how much you can manage, even in fifty years. I can see how others with the same feelings of isolation would seriously contemplate it though, and it was thanks to a few good, understanding friends that kept me in control of my thoughts.
Even now, nearing 18 I still can’t say I feel content most of the time, but I find trying to show a happy face even when you’re not means people are more likely to stick around as nobody really wants to be around someone who’s always seeing the downsides to everything.
In all, I can’t say I’m surprised that suicide rates are increasing for younger people. The pressures to do well in terms of studying and jobs combined with the fact that there seem to be less ‘Good Things’ actually happening in the world to inspire and less prospects mean that someone of that particular state of would probably take a lot less of a push now than ever before.
Oops, sorry about the essay, but I was going to either say it all or say nothing.