This morning I found out that a really great person commited suicide three days ago. I had a very bad internet connection then. I didn't even really know him, I just wrote a sentence with him about twice.
But he was one of my favourite acconts (on Instagram) along with his best friend who I am so so sorry for right now. They lost their best friend and I'm here crying about someone I barely knew.
I think it is that bad for me because I always could identify with what he wrote. We were so much alike (he was also trans*) and I am afraid right now. I haven't thought about suicide in a long time. I don't think I will do something but I'm thinking too much right now. My mum just talked me out of my seemingly endless crying and I am afraid I might suddenly start again. I mustn't read those post of his friends on IG. I would just start crying again. But still I want to read them, because I miss him. Yes, I miss him, even thought I didn't personally know him.
I don't know why he did it, but fact is another trans* person committed suicide and I hate that. Dear governments all over the world: Please make it easier for us and easier for transphobes to get sued.
Dear person from IG (I won't write down his name),
I wish I had talked to you more often. You were such a great person and I am so sad right now. But you are in a better place now, I know that.
Maybe I will meet you there at some time.
I miss you so much. Goodbye. :(
