I have lost three incredibly important people in my life to suicide, each departure leaving a shadow in my heart ruminating about what I did wrong to have them gone. That dark thinking found myself on my motorcycle, staring at a guard rail, wrestling with dark ideas that whispered goodbye.

Suicide casts a heavy pall over our communities, creating ripples of sorrow. Yet, within this darkness, I believe we can unite and illuminate the way forward. Through connection, surrender, and vulnerability, we can weave a tapestry of support that embraces those in need.

I’ve found meaning in my struggles and made it my mission to fight for those who can’t. By sharing our stories, we can offer hope to those facing suicidal ideation.

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