What I didn’t expect from all of you was the outpouring of support when I write publicly about all the stigmatized illnesses we suffered through with Charles– as well as my own grief. And I didn’t expect to be encouraged to keep writing about it.
I was not rejected or ostracized. I was not “unfriended” for bringing up unpleasant subjects. Maybe some have unfriended. But I’ve gained more than I have lost.
But I’ll be honest with you, I did not think it would be that way. I was fully prepared to be written off as the person always posting depressing stuff and ignored.
After all, my subjects are suicide and depression.
This blog is the result of your support and encouragement. The success of this article is the result of your sharing. It took guts to share that on your own walls.
In the face of the worst tragedy of my life, the loss of my son by suicide, you have been there and you’ve helped me carry a very important message.
Collectively we have a very loud voice. Collectively we are already making a difference. I am not doing this by myself. I have a village behind me. Keep pushing me. Love you.