You do the best you can.
You talk with people.
You cry.
It will never get better, but time will, possibly, make it easier.
Every situation is different regardless how same they can be.
Stop trying to make sense out of it, and start trying to understand the demons that they’re dealing with.
It is hard to understand depression and anxiety if you’re not depressed or anxious.
Also understand that it’s not a “selfish” act. It’s one of desperation.
Guilt also plays a part in the understanding. I could have done this, I should have done that. I do that every day, and my wife more so.
Maybe it would, maybe it wouldn’t. Please don’t stop trying!
Two years ago my brother in-law, and I were waiting for my other brother in-law, to come out of the house so we could get on with our first hunt of the fall. Early muzzleloading season.
It was early, and still dark. In our area the constellation Orion is in the southern sky in the morning, and I pointed it out to him, and told him about Orion being the hunter. We both took it as a good sign for our first hunt.
Now every time I look in the southern sky and see Orion, I see Stu.
I say hello, and tell him I miss him, and that I wish he was here.
We’re coming to an end of our year of firsts. It is getting a little easier, but it is certainly not better, and never will be.