September 27th, 2016
family at baclutha

It’s clear I loved my father

I’m emotional because of this horrid anniversary day.  Forty-eight years ago my father put a gun to his head and died.  It’s irreversible.  I’m the last family member to endure this day.  Anyone who copes with suicide understands the devastating rip of losing our love. Continue reading “commemoration” »

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