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Entry #37

Entering into the fall season again.  Although it's still quite warm, there are a few tell-tale signs.


Spent most of the summer months moving...again.  Nothing takes it's toll on your mind and body like moving. This is the third time I've relocated in the months since Ken died. 


Most of his things are still in a friend's garage.  I'm in my new place for a while I think, so it's time to bring Ken's things home and go through them.  Still can't even begin to fathom doing it.  Hoping the memories are more peaceful than heartbreaking.

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01.10 | 11:30

It will be 13 years ago on 10/4 when my boyfriend chose suicide as a way out too. Thank you for sharing! ~ peace, love & light.

14.04 | 06:43

Awesome blog. I am suicidal, on mess and see my shrink weekly. It helps to be reminded how much pain suicide inflicts on the family. thank you

04.08 | 09:31

My thoughts are with you. I had two nephews commit suicide. Bryant was 32 and Keith was 30. Why why why!!???

14.06 | 19:55

Ken's choice was not in anyway your fault. My step father of 33 years decided to hang himself at the age of 91. Heartbreaking, the grief is different- as stated

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