Gutted for my stepson, one of his good friends from high school (he graduated last June) committed suicide over the weekend. Two of his friends came to our house last night to break the news that 'Banana' was dead. We called him while the girls were over to tell him (he's living out in the back-country with his best friend & one of our friends). Mike (our friend) is keeping an eye on D to make sure he's okay (Mike was a Chaplin for the local police for many years). My wife is not taking it well, she went to the national culinary championship with the team last year & loved the girl that killed herself.
Found out today that she hanged herself, we were hoping she did something accidental & not with intent. It sucks for the living but I'm glad the girl doesn't have to hurt anymore.