Over 4 years ago now, one of my very good, close friends committed suicide. Our mutual friends and I knew she was struggling with mental health but it still came as the biggest shock. I don't think I've fully taken it in after all this time, it still hasn't fully hit me.
I am so, so scared that the same thing will happen with another friend, with DP, with a family member. My siblings had both had struggles with mental health in the past. No one in my immediate circle comes across as struggling now but I am so aware that much can be going on behind closed doors.
I often stay up late worrying that someone I know and love will commit suicide. Sometimes (and I know this sounds sick) I find myself daydreaming (for want of a better word) about discovering someone who has committed suicide. I don't like to say 'daydreaming' but I don't know what else to call it.
I'm just so sick with worry. If I have not heard from someone in a while I will start to worry. If a member of my household is having a lie-in and not up yet, I worry. Part of me wants to stop worrying so much but part of me does not want to come blasé about it in case something does happen.
Not sure what responses I'm expecting. Maybe if anyone has experienced anything similar they'll know the answer? Sorry if this is completely wrong place or anything.