March 30, 2017
Oh, do I remember the feeling of staring out over the soul-sucking abyss, just wanting the infinite blackness to end. And if that meant ending me, fine. I know very little of the specifics of her situation, the reasons, the methods, but none of those really matter. She was in pain, and couldn't see any viable alternative. Finding those alternatives now will take time, support and much love. I wouldn't wish the situation on my worst enemy, and her mother, who I know for a fact was concerned about her daughter before this crisis, is anything but an enemy.