My sis got a call from her bf/friend letting her know that his bro (also her good friend) passed away last night. There's a whole story behind what happened,but for personal reasons and respect,I don't think I should get into it.I didn't know the boy personally,but I knew of the circumstances and I always asked my sis how he was doing.Even though it was kind of in our minds that this would be the eventual outcome,it still kind of shocked her (and me) that it happened.I had a session with my therapist today, a prescheduled one,and without meaning to,I spent the whole time crying.I hate crying.I like being strong no matter what.But I cried and I related his death to me and how I wish the roles were kind of reversed (though the situation with slight differences) and that I could be in this boy's place right now.I was doing fairly good with taking my anti-depressants and Xanax and everything,but I feel like what happened just set me back. I'm back to thinking about things I shouldn't.
2006-11-01
05:31:28
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