My husband had a psych hold last December. It lasted a month and a half. One of the friends he had alienated, fought with and pushed away kept showing up for me. House repairs. Hauling my trash. Sitting with me to do puzzles night after night because he knew I needed a warm body around even if I didn’t want to talk. He took days out of his own life (and wife’s and baby daughter’s) to give me support I wouldn’t ask for and didn’t know I needed.