Why We Need to Talk About Suicide

When I was 32 weeks pregnant, my father came for a visit. Dad lived two hours away from me, so having him show up suddenly for a visit wasn't unusual. In fact, I loved it. I'd wake up to the smells of breakfast cooking, coffee brewing and my Dad whistling happily to himself as he took over as caretaker in my house. ...more
I'm so sorry for your loss. One of my family member's who I had never met, had committed suicide ...more