The Dream I Had After Losing My Father to Suicide

It’s hard to talk about — mental illness. It’s not fun to discuss, for sure, and perhaps we feel if we don’t talk about it, the sadness will eventually go away. It simply doesn’t happen that way. The less we talk, the more the illness takes over. The more we stay silent, the more people will die.

I lost my father to suicide in March of 2001. I was pregnant with my first child, a baby I lost two weeks after my father took his own life. In September of that year, the Twin Towers fell. It was a year of total misery. Not long after, my beloved father-in-law died, and I lost the last dad I would ever know. I wasn’t sure I’d make it through…

https://themighty.com/2016/09/a-suicide-loss-survivors-dream/


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