I'm a wreck.
Our mate, one of DH's best friends since age 7 killed himself out of the blue on Monday. I've known him 15 yrs and while we lived a few hours apart and our families grew close over the years. We've all kind of grown up together, had kids, (who have known each other since they were born) have so many memories.
He was never diagnosed as having mental health problems although we all knew he struggled at times - he would never admit to much. Without going onto too much detail he became very stressed recently and blamed himself for his DD's recently diagnosed childhood condition- it wasnt a life threatening one but she did need surgery. He became worried he would be arrested and put in jail or die in jail.
5 days ago he took his life in such a violent way and after more conversations it appears he wasnt himself and may have been having a psychotic episode.
I am not coping well at all - I have images of his death haunting me (even though I didnt see it), thoughts of how he would have been in so much emotional pain without anyone knowing how bad it was and the loss. He was a big part of our lives and he is gone and I can think of nothing else.
I had no idea where to post this, so much support is around for me but I feel like my mind is going crazy with all this and I dont know what to do with the thoughts I'm having.