My closest friend killed herself in 2005. We'd been friends since our childhoods in the early 80's.
I went to a school reunion today and found myself weeping because I miss her. It's been nearly a decade, FFS.
When will it stop? I've had counselling and all that, but today all I could think about was missing her and our times together as teenagers. I was pathetically grateful others hadn't forgotten her.
Is there something wrong with me? When does this stop?