Today marks one month since I lost my best friend to suicide, and the grief has been more than I ever imagined. I feel so rushed, like I’m supposed to already be “okay” and moving on, and I just don’t know how. Reading what you wrote here… I can’t even put it into words how it felt. What you shared feels like it holds real, quiet keys to healing, and I can’t thank you enough. I’m so deeply grateful you wrote this. ❤️
Today marks one month since I lost my best friend to suicide, and the grief has been more than I ever imagined. I feel so rushed, like I’m supposed to already be “okay” and moving on, and I just don’t know how. Reading what you wrote here… I can’t even put it into words how it felt. What you shared feels like it holds real, quiet keys to healing, and I can’t thank you enough. I’m so deeply grateful you wrote this. ❤️