My beautiful friend took her own life after years of terrible mental health. She tried so hard. She was so warm and loving. Would do anything for anyone.
Our relationship had peaks and troughs...never a fallout, just times when we were seeing each other more. There would be lots of crises over the years- times when things really came to a head, and usually involving alcohol. I was scared, and always felt out of my depth. I would try very hard to support, but never really knew the right thing to do. We had drifted over the last couple of years, but still spoke from time to time.
She was so lovely. I wish I had supported her unconditionally, been there for her more. Stopped making excuses. I knew how it would end. We all did. I'm so sad for her. And her family. I wish I had done more.