Goodbye my friends. You will never be forgotten.
Today I write with a heavy heart. I am only 33 years old and I have lived to see many close friends and acquaintances pass from the Earth. This makes me sad. I look back on those we have lost and I need to write this. I need to tell them some things. This morning, my ex-husband called me and yesterday a text. This morning, a friend of ours died by his own hand. Yesterday an acquaintance did the same. About three years ago, a dear friend of mine went to bed one night and never woke up. His younger brother died as a result of a heart condition a year or so later. Twelve years ago February, a guy I was once very close to died by his own hand as a result of drugs. I have lost many to car accidents. There have been overdoses both accidental and purposeful. I have even lost a couple to murder. To all that have passed: I miss you and I think of you often. For my loved ones killed suddenly: My heart bleeds. I am shocked and confused by your passing. It is as if a piece of my heart has been