Great Day

My son who is 30 finally called me.  He was very upset with me because of my depression, I tried to end my life on December 2cnd.  I am glad I failed.  Shortly after someone I met at the hospital in the psych ward committed suicide.  It hurt me so much, I thought what would I have done to my family if I had succeeded.  It hit me hard.  It is amazing how close you get to people when you are in close quarters like the psych ward.  We had a nice chat, he asked how I was, then I asked how he was doing.  Then we just chatted about regular stuff, like we used to, It is unreal how he can life my mood.  He is my only child.  He called I am happy.