Hi everyone. A couple of days ago I was made aware of the passing of a friend. We met while admitted into a psych ward, I got discharged and we texted from time to time. This was 3 and a half years ago and she passed away about a week ago. I feel a bit conflicted as we weren’t that close but it just hurts me to think about her ending her life and I still have the drawing she made me and all the texts but I can’t get myself to look at them. I feel like I’m over exaggerating an like I’m making it about me.
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