Let me tell you something. I just lost a dear friend on a cold morning December 10th 2008. She committed suicide by jumping from this languid and seemingly harmless bridge here in Seattle. The Aurora Bridge.
I had just spoke to her the day before, she said she would call me the following day to go with me to downtown Seattle to walk amongst the Christmas lights and people. We were laughing like little kids ready for recess looking forward to the next day. To my horror,,, I was given the news that she committed this unearthly act. I can't tell you how it felt,, you have your own feelings of what you are dealing with. But I will tell you it felt like I had had all of my guts ripped out of me. I was incapable of breathing, my heart stood still then jumped out of my chest!! I swore that whoever was playing this ugly trick on me would PAY! I ran over to her house,,, to grasp at anything I could find that was HER,, when I got there,, her Mother and Father were there to answer the door that I was beating on. With a confused look on there face,, I told them that someone had played a terrible joke on me and I demanded to know where she was!!
Sadly,, her mother told me "It is not a joke, I am sorry, Chris,,, she is gone!" I collapsed at the door,, my knees for whatever reason could not support me. And I am not a small guy. I don't know what came over me,, my world had fallen apart around me,, I was in a dream,,, I didn't even know they were there,, it was so surreal. Christmas was celebrated a little differently this year.
The healing process is something that you need people around you to support you from the loss. Believe me,, I do have experience with this part of life. It never comes when you are ready,,, it comes when you are not.
I fought hard not to blame myself for
any sign that she was giving me. Sadly,, there were no signs. She suffered in silence. I wish now that I done more,, but sadly, again,,, there is no way I could ever have known what was in her head of pain. I miss her deeply,, but I know she wants me to LIVE happy for her because she could not.
And that is my job now,, so YOU BUSA200,,, have me as a messenger to help you (or anyone else that silently reads this). All you have to do reach outside of yourself,, and ask me.