It's hard to remember when you are working your way through the shock of losing someone to suicide, that there are many others around you who are upset and sad at the loss as well. They have a different set of issues
I lost my 25 year old son to suicide. When it happened, I thought I would never survive losing him, and the pain and grief that followed. But I did survive and as time goes on, have slowly learned to embrace life again, find joy, and meaning. This journey has been long and hard, but I believe my son has been my companion and is at my side. I live now for both of us, and pray I have not let him down.
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