In light of current trends of suicide we all have our own opinions.  But do we ever think of the ones left behind after the suicide aftermath?  Not usually.  What we fail to realize is that the ones left behind, the ones that loved that person were prisoners in a horrible and frightening war.  What am I talking about?  The victim worked daily to reassure, encourage, and love that person.  They went through days and hours of despair, fear, and loneliness.  They rarely know of anyone they can share these feelings with, but want to so badly.  They hide in waiting for the next low part of their loved ones life, standing up try with all their might to fight off that dark place.

There is always help!  There is always an answer!  Reaching out and asking for help is the first step!

If you are afraid or don't know where to start ask me!