My best friend, from childhood, tragically took is own life in 2010 leaving behind Mom, Sister, Dad, and good grieving friends.
One of those friends was I, and first I didn't believe it, it couldn't of been true. He didn't have any signs of depressian, anxiaty, work was good, didn't even leave the note behind.
It left me with big hole in me, I felt something I never felt before. I have been to funreals for my Grandfather and relatives, but this was different.
It felt like I lost something in me, I was looking in deep, endless hole, no bottom neverless.
It is 12 years since my Friend, Rob, passed and I still miss him and will allways.
I am, raising funds for Robs family. I am going back home soon, home I haven't seen for 13 years, and this is the least I want to do.
I want to visit Rob's resting place and Rob's family and by providing some assistance I hope I can make their life little easer.
Also. part of the funds I want to donate to Suicide Prevention Charity that helps people to find the right way in their life.