Last night, I had my first face-to-face confrontation with the impact of a suicide attempt/prevention/cry for help. No one is dead, and the person involved is going to be treated, but I do not think I can be as flippant as I have always been about the subject of suicide, having to deal with it first-hand, however hypocritical that might seem.
I do not want to get into details as this is someone else's life. I am a friend and will not abandon this person. A few intimates know what has happened, only because I need a way to vent.
Needless to say this afternoon, I am a bit moody, slightly overwhelmed and definitely philosophical.
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