Posted tagged ‘Bobst’

My Latest Huffington Post Piece

March 10, 2011

On November 3rd. 2009, my then 20 year-old son, Andrew Williamson-Noble, an East Asian Studies junior at NYU’s College of Arts & Science, jumped to his death from the 10th floor of NYU’s Bobst library. Since that day, I have received messages and emails from students, mainly from NYU, offering support whilst revealing their own [...]

Suicide Is Not Inevitable.

March 6, 2011

I am still thinking about what happened at Bobst last week. For those of you who might not know, Bobst is NYU (New York University) main library in Washington Square Park, Manhattan. I am… I don’t even know what polite word to use… yes … I got it; I am appalled, ie:mad as hell, that [...]

Suicide Attempt At Bobst

March 4, 2011

It has been confirmed that the attempted suicide did happen as described in the message left me by an NYU student. I am trying to ascertain if is true or not, but as per the following comment left on the blog early this morning, It seems that there was an attempted suicide from the 10th [...]

My Son Killed Himself And I Go To Therapy

February 24, 2011

I saw a therapist yesterday. She was highly recommended and those who recommended her were right, I liked her. Quite frankly I’ve never seen the point of a therapist. Even now I am not entirely sure how it works, although… you know… there’s something to be said about being able to… talk. Why are you [...]

Mark Madoff Suicide

December 13, 2010

“Come and read this,” my husband called out to me from his desk on Saturday morning. “What is it?” “Come and see,” he insisted. I walked over to him and he pointed to the computer screen, Mark Madoff, the headline read, had died of suicide that morning. I felt sick, sick, sick. I don’t want [...]

DANGER!

November 2, 2010

I am so fucking angry today. Even with a sleeping pill I didn’t sleep last night. I mean, I went to sleep alright to start with, but then Hugh’s coughing woke me up around 1 O’clock, and sleeping pill notwithstanding, that was the end of what I had hoped might be a peaceful night’s sleep. [...]

When The Perfect Storm Had Fully Brewed

October 27, 2010

As you know, on Sunday I went to the Living Proof concert organized by Neil Totton, in memory of suicide victims. It was truly, an amazing evening. Just being there was a healing experience for me, and the talent was pretty much as good as it gets. The air was filled with the powerful openness [...]

A Message From Andrew Via Christopher Robin

October 7, 2010

This Morning I received an email from the mother of an NYU student, excerpts are below. “… Dearest Esmeralda, I have followed your blog for the last 11 months now, and though I could never possibly feel your pain, I have shed many tears for you… “… The morning of Andrew’s death, I received a [...]

Over The Rainbow

October 4, 2010

I went to the vigil in Washington Square Park last night, with my friend Sam. It started to rain as soon as we got to the park, a few light drops at first, then a deluge. Undeterred, the young and not so young, kept filing into the park. Oblivious to the rain, Sam and I [...]

Get Your Wellness On Because Today Is The Day Of The Fair

September 18, 2010

I have been tossing and turning all night because I am still sick and because today is the day of the Fair! I hardly believe it. Last night I met in person for the first time the group of people who have rallied to my call and have helped me put this thing together. Self [...]


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