I just got back from memorial services for the daughter of a man in my home group. She was 20 years old.
Her sponsor spoke. People from her rehab spoke. Friends from childhood. It was crushing. Her brother broke down. But what stuck out the most to me was her cousin saying “I hadn’t seen her for 6 years but she was my best friend growing up”.
It makes me determined to reach out to the people in my life who are struggling. I’m not going to believe the Instagram and Facebook updates.
My daughters are 9 and 11. I’m terrified.