Hi my name is Sue. And I get it.
If you’re reading this then it’s because you’re living with a kind of pain few truly grasp. I’ve been there too.
When my brother took his own life in 2015, it felt like everything I knew was shattered. He wasn’t just family – he was my friend, my sense of safety, the person I relied on most.
His loss left me grappling with guilt, confusion, and a silence so heavy it felt suffocating. Even as someone training to become a psychologist, I felt lost – completely unequipped to face this heartbreak.
So, I did what many of us do: I kept moving forward. I stayed strong, held myself together, and tried to ignore the pain. For a while, it seemed to help. But eventually, the grief caught up, and I found myself exhausted, disconnected, and questioning everything – who I was now, what life could offer, and if healing was even possible.
But healing is possible. And it begins with small, intentional steps.
Now, I work with those navigating the complicated path of suicide loss. Together, we move beyond merely surviving to build lives filled with meaning and hope. You don’t have to face this alone – and you don’t have to erase your love or your grief to heal.
