Out of it again. The morning air is still nice, but it’s kinda noisy these days. Too much going on. I just remembered when we used to go on walks and hikes around Lake Tahoe. It was nice. Haven’t been there in a while.
Do you guys ever wonder if those around you think about suicide? Sometimes I wonder if my dad ever thinks about it. He used to seem happier. Would I be surprised if he did it? Would he be surprised if I did?
I miss my old SP friends. I hope they’re doing better.
Nothing really seems to be helping recently. Sigh.
Jumping and falling is scary. It may be even more scary than living.
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It’s sort of an unsaid commonality. I know plenty of people who think of suicide–they make comments like, “Sometimes I wish I could disappear forever,” which are passive, but say a lot.
Jumping isn’t so scary when you’re drunk.
Hi Pluto! It’s nice to hear from you. I have always enjoyed the music you have shared with SP over the years.