"If you have a genetic predisposition towards mental problems and addiction, as Robin and I did, life here feels like you were just left off here one day, with no instruction manual, and no idea of what you were supposed to do; how to fit in; how to find a day's relief from the anxiety, how to keep your beloved alive; how to stay one step ahead of abyss. We think in the aftermath of Robin's death that there will be consciousness raising about mental health, but I doubt it. The shock and awe will pass, like it did after Phillip Seymour Hoffman's death. Unless...unless we take action."
In addition to deep sadness, my response to this devastating news was intense outrage. Outrage as it felt like just yesterday that I wrote a piece about the loss of Philip Seymour Hoffman with too many chilling similarities to Williams' death.