[sr71]

This time last year, 2 friends decided to end their life. The one who filled his belly with pills, died. The other one drove to work and tied a noose to his truck, and survived. He was too heavy, and broke the rope.
I'm grateful that the 2nd friend made it. He has done it tough since, but getting there. He know's he is loved by many.
The first guy... I wish I'd called him. I wish he'd called me...

I recall this thread starting, and followed it for a while. I'm going to go back and read it. Just reading this page, there's some courageous posts.
Thank you for your honesty. Without a doubt, you will help someone.
With Gratitude and Respect.