Wednesday, May 4, 2016

IFJM - April 12, 2016






Dear Jessica --

Thinking of you, as I always do, when I drive over the bridge where you jumped.  I can vividly remember that February morning and it makes me sad to think of you lying in your icy grave.

I often wonder why you did it: what made you become so desolate that the only way out was to end it all?

I can understand what it is like to be drowning in darkness -- no light visible -- no hope.  All the bright colors in the world never managing to seep to the inside to displace all the black...

I hope it is eternally Springtime for you now --

Lizzy

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