I have read and listened to news about suicide cases, and I can't help but hurt over each story. People, one expects to have reasons to live, to add or already adding meaning to others lives end up as suicide victims and one can't help but ask; How could they be so selfish? didn't they think of the grief/guilt that their loved ones will have to deal with? the unending/unanswered questions they'll ask and be asked by others? the shame, remorse of not being there and the why? why? why?......
