I haven't had much experience with the death of someone for whom I cared (other than my patient's of course). I'm talking about family and friends, though.
Overnight, I received a text from my good friend in my old apartment building in Denver. She told me that the building was evacuated because of hazardous material that someone used to kill himself.
It turns out the person who killed himself was a really cool guy who always said hi to me at the gym or when I was studying in the building computer room. He was friendly with everyone.
Apparently, though, he had demons.
I don't know all the details. I don't want to believe the negativity surrounding his death. I'm sure it's probably true to some extent, but I'm gonna remember him as that great guy in my building.
May he rest in peace... but yeah I am slightly freaked out by the event.
Monday, 18 April 2011
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