Death by suicide stuns with soul-crushing surprise, leaving us confused, shaken, and traumatized. When my husband of 10 years died by suicide, I didn’t have time to attend a NAMI support network meeting — I was much more concerned with making sure my 9-year-old daughter had the resources and support she needed to grieve properly. I was also working full-time to support our family and the idea of spending a weeknight away from my daughter seemed impossibly self-indulgent. Read more on Huffington Post.
