clanner said:
had a rough day at school today. if ound out a 9th grade girl that i was friends with shot herself tuesday night. instant death. was an amazing singer and very smart, still doesn't feel right, really surreal. the entire fine-arts program at my school pretty much just ran counceling sessions all day and every one in the program is really depressed or angry or just completely in a daze. if anyone could give some advice on how to deal with this and how to cope I would feel very greatful.
Last summer, a bandmate and close friend's husband committed suicide. He shot himself. He was a dear friend, and he and my husband were very close, hanging out together, and the man was a great supporter of the band. He came to every show, wore our t-shirt everywhere, and was so proud of all us girls.
Remember your friend. Think of the good times you had. Tell each other good stories about her. If she had any recordings, listen to them. Keep her memory alive.
Have a kind of wake for her. We did that for Rodney, and it was very much a healing thing. All of his friends and favorite musicians got together at one of his favorite places. We ate foods he loved, and the bands performed his favorite songs. One of the blues bands got up and did a great rendition of Amazing Grace, his favorite hymn, and everyone sang. I have a picture of us all, standing there, singing Rodney on to the next life.
Suicide is a terrible, terrible thing. The person who died was in a lot of inner, spiritual pain, and the ones left here have to go through that. It is part of the healing, to hurt, to feel anger, to cry. Feel those things...and then remember all the positives, and celebrate them.
Less than a year later, I still miss Rodney. His widow is only now beginning to recover from her loss. She quit playing music altogether, after he died, but at least now, she can be out with friends and not cry, she is beginning to be herself. We have all had to give ourselves time to recover.
So...give youself that time. You will find yourself missing her, off and on, for a long time. Just...always keep the good memories alive, like a candle you have lit for her.
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Tears...
Cherie