Five years ago on this day, my best friend committed suicide.
As excited as I am for today, I can't help but to remember my friend and what she meant to me.
When one thinks suicide only affects their life, they are only fooling themselves. It affects everyone. It's been five years and it's STILL affecting me. It's not something people just "get over." If you know of ANYONE (or even yourself), get some help. There are people who do want you or, someone you know, to be here.