Hello. I'm a young woman that has just experienced something I wish would never happen to me. My brother commited suicide some weeks ago. I think about it everyday. It's so sad. Firstly: He never mentioned to me or to our mom or dad that he thought live was not worth living. He seemed like he was happy. Now he's gone. I keep wpndering if there was something anyone could have done to help him...how could we be so blind to his problems?
I know regret is common but I also know we can't turn back time. So what do I do now? I will keep his memory in my heart forever.