It was very hard on me when my mother passed away. I would say religion helped me, my belief in the afterlife where I believe my mother is now. She was the rock of love in a world gone mad. I was the one who was elected to tell her when the doctors said there was nothing more they could do and she had weeks or months to live. I will never forget the smile on her face, the joyful acceptance of the news. She believed she was going to heaven. I have been suicidal off and on most of my life and still am today. I miss my mother a lot. If I ended my life now there would be a lot of sad people at my funeral. My friend that I chat with every day, my 7 siblings, the people I work with, none of them would understand it and it would cause them some trauma whether it is little or big. I enjoy life more now than I have in some time, especially the six months or so after my mother passed were hard on me. I have a hobby that I participate in, I drink good whiskey every day (but not so much that I get drunk) I have this forum I particpate in. I'm sorry you are losing your grandmother and hope that you find a way to go on living. Hugs to you.

