“I remember it in the pit of my stomach when signing for the loan to renovate our house. In my hands, when giving a presentation at work. In the lump deep within when staring at the ultrasound and hearing no heartbeat. You would have noticed it in me if you looked up. It would be found in the absent days from work. The tired eyes and the shaking hands. At times you would have seen the tears.” This is a must-read, mums. Trust us.
“Jake was a son, a brother, a friend, a grandson, and an all-around beautiful boy. He simply could not find his place in this world.” This is his story.
You’re a new mum. You have a toddler and a newborn. You’re exhausted. Lonely. Overwhelmed.…
I’ve been thinking about suicide a lot lately. Deep, ponderings about suffering. Questioning my own…