Kind of a rough weekend. I spent a great deal of Sunday in bed, but I made myself get a few chores done. I don't live at home during the week so I felt bad that I was not a better companion for my husband. I hope better days are ahead.
My thoughts are with Marie Osmond and her entire family. I am so sorry to hear of her son's death. It is such a tragedy. Everytime I hear of a suicide I wish there had been some way to take away the pain before the person gave up. I know what it feels like to want to die -- to just give up.
I wrote a very short poem some time ago. If I were going to have a headstone I would want this poem on the stone:
Tarry not into the day
Let go your fear
Feel the sun
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