
This post mentions suicide and could be triggering for some readers.
This Saturday, September 10 is World Suicide Prevention Day.
It aims to remember those we have lost to suicide, those who have attempted suicide, and those who are living with the grief of losing someone.
I am in the last category, one of the 10 million Australians who live with having been impacted by suicide in some way.
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My dad Michael was in his late 40s when he took his own life. It was fifteen years ago, and I was living overseas at the time.
He didn't leave a note. In fact, hours before he passed away, he sent me a chatty and happy email, filling me in on what had been going on in his life.
Upon reflection, there were signs of his depression and declining mental health; but as a 20-year-old, I didn't know how to navigate a conversation about this with my dad.
Michael Farrington with his mother. Image: Supplied.