Just over two years ago I lost my beautiful, talented sister to depression. This was one of my darkest times, and since then I have learned a lot about what it’s like on the other side of suicide.
When people hear you lost someone to suicide, they often instantly say “at least they are at peace.” What they don’t realize is your life of torment and what ifs is just beginning.
I remember it like it was yesterday, the call that I needed to get my mom at work now and take her home. Which of course I knew something was wrong as she never would pull me from my patients to leave work.
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