Here's a little something I wrote the other day about a friend of mine who committed suicide in January 2007.
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It’s been 8 years since you’ve taken the next step in your
journey. I still think of you,
especially when I’m out walking in the woods.
I imagine you walking next to me and I want to talk with you, but feel
shy so I don’t speak out. The winter
snow is filled with memories of your life. I want you to know that you mattered
and you made a difference. To me. You made a difference. You were loved. When you left, I thought my heart would never
love again. I delved into the darkness
and got lost there for a long time. I thought that the darkness was the only
way to stay connected to you. I longed to go home too. And then the great spirit in the sky brought
me a son. A soul that anchored me to
this world, and reminded me of the light!
I now see that I am still connected to you, and I cherish the dreams
when you visit me.
Hi, Toni-Lee. It's nice to meet you here on your blog. I am enjoying your writing very much, so please do keep writing. We have much in common. I found you through Myositis Ramblers. I am healing from DM (I try to say this instead of, "I have dermatomyositis.") I am sorry you suffer with this also. I like writing, being in nature, caring for my family, and contributing joy. Cheers!
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