November 16, 2021
While straightening up my office, I ran across a ratty-looking notebook. It had no real meaning and I almost tossed it. I am quick to get rid of things. A quick glance through it, made me sit down and read. Unusual entries gave greater meaning as I look back over the years since losing Maggie to suicide.
Here is my long-forgotten journal entry…
April 7, 2014
I have a story to tell but I don’t want to tell it. It is a very sad story full of great pain and suffering. … Read more...