A lovely work colleague of mine took her life,for no apparent reason. Lovely person,married,two young children,good husband,lovely home I believe and she'd not long bought herself a new BMW pale blue car,a beauty. The woman showed no outer signs whatsoever as she always appeared pleasant and relaxed.Loved her work and got on with everyone. This happened about the mid 90's and I remember it well,being told after she didn't turn up for work,that her car had been found,woman inside,dead.
None of us could fathom out why and it was a huge shock to us all,asking questions for weeks after,but never getting to find out why or how. It was heartbreaking,as I can see her now as I talk about her. She was literally perfect in every way. Very attractive,always beautifully dressed and very smart. Good at her job and popular with it.
None of us could make any sense of it at all. She'd dropped the children off at school before she vanished. Poor poor woman. It just knocked me for six at the time.