September 12th in General

  • Sept. 12, 2022, 11:39 a.m.
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Today is three years since Sandy committed suicide.

While I have come to accept it, it doesn’t mean I am not still angry about it.

She had so many people who loved her.

I was planning a trip to Arizona to visit that October. That trip, obviously never happened.

I still have the voice mail from her friend, Laura asking me to call her.

When I did, I got the news. My head hit the wall above the thermostat between the kitchen and the living room.

Waves of grief and disbelief washed over me.

I couldn’t stop moving for two days.


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