I just rang the helping hand and talked about my recently deceased wife

, how she was funny and cute, and how I left the apartment exactly how she made it. And I talked about my solitude. I talked about absolutely everything going on in my life for 40 minutes. Then he said okay well have a good night bye. It feels really cold. I’m in a worse place than I was before I called.😓
I’m in Switzerland, where people are pretty clinical… But I feel like some of these people are predators