I was out tonight with a group of friends. One of the husbands shared with me that his daughter had self harmed - I knew of her struggles but not this. I then confessed that from 13 onwards I thought daily of suicide and still do on a daily basis - I never would because of my family and don't feel like this all the time but I have just had two family members die within weeks and all I could think was how lucky they were. I have a great life, supportive husband and fantastic older children. What is wrong with me? I am on antidepressants and feel ok.