Recently, my family lost someone we deeply loved to suicide. There was no warning. No explanation. No goodbye. Just an unbearable silence — and a thousand questions that will never have clear answers.
What hurts even more is this: I understand that darkness. I have been in that place where life feels heavy, where the pain feels endless, and where silence seems easier than speaking.
That’s why I am writing this today.
We need to stop suffering quietly. We need to stop pretending everything is fine when it’s not. To my family, friends, and everyone who knows me — please don’t walk this road alone.
It’s time we normalize talking about our struggles without fear of judgment. Pain doesn’t mean weakness. Asking for help doesn’t mean failure.
If you’re struggling, I want you to know this: you can talk to me. I will listen without judging. I will keep your words private. I won’t minimize your pain or offer empty advice. I’ll sit with you and help you figure out the next step — together.
Suicidal thoughts are not a flaw in who you are. They are a sign that something inside you needs care and attention. And like any illness, they can be treated — with the right support, at the right time.
Please don’t leave the people who love you wondering why you’re gone. Don’t carry this alone until it breaks you. Let’s talk. Let’s find a way forward.
You already have my number, my email, and my social media.
Reach out.
Ask for help.
STAY.
BTW I mean EVERY WORD above from the bottom of my heart and it's not a clickbait or some random midnight thoughts . I write this with tear filled eyes😢
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