At work today we all received the very sad and disturbing news that the husband of one of our co workers had committed suicide last night. This man had a two year old little girl. Its beyond my comprehension the state someone would have to be in to feel this is the only way. My life isn't perfect, but it has some perfect in it. My children, my grandchildren, the beautiful night sky with the flood of stars, the moon, my filly, soft kittens and puppies, sisters who love you even though theirs no blood ties, my children and grandchildren, and even at its worst life is still woth living.
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