This week is Suicide Prevention Week.
And that hurts. It hurts in my soul, in my heart, in the very core of who I am.
Do something for me, okay? If you need help, reach out. If you want to talk, reach out. If you have too many feelings and not enough words, just reach out.
You aren’t alone. You aren’t.
You can do this.
And no amount of bullshit is gonna stop that from being true.
Why I Lived this is an article I wrote for The Mighty. And please believe me that I know life is hard. But if all you have is one tiny thing in your life that keeps you around, that is all you need.
From my heart to yours. From my light in the darkness to yours.
Always Keep Fighting. And I just want us to help each other.
To Be an Equal 
Excellent and timely.
And necessary, I’m afraid.
π Thank you, even more so that there have been 2 losses this week. π
Oh no!! I’m so sorry! Who was the second? I only know of Blah. (I only ask so that I can honor their spirits-not for nosy reasons.)
My buddy SNRI lost AngryAlpha. Too many losses here. I didn’t follow her, but I’m going to go see if I can find her blog. It’s maddening π’
I’m really sorry. I hope they found peace in their passage. π’
Me too. Thank you so much π
No luck, trying to find her name on the app is like slicing cheese with a rolling pin
The app really does make me a little cranky sometimes.
It makes me more than cranky. I wanna throw my phone at times! Especially when I get email notifications about posts but the don’t show up in my feed and vice versa. REALLY WP? You have ONE JOB! Lol
Oh goodness I miss so many of ya’lls posts that way! If I read notifications in my email they disappear on here!
Right?! So infuriating, to say the least.