Yesterday afternoon my sister called me to let me know that my Uncle Keith had killed himself. 4th death in two months. 2nd suicide this year and the 6th total since February
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I guess I'm not no one then. I don't know why I hold onto the belief that as soon as the year ends, all will be better. I know the date has nothing to do with any of it, but I still can't wait for the year to be over and done with.
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