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    I am not going to write the typical suicidal rant here. Rather, I am going to vent my enlarged, bilious spleen and wonder if any can give me one good reason as to why suicide is not the best alternative to a world completely and utterly sick in its soul and mind.
    For a start, I am staring down the business end of fifty. In the blink of an eye, an entire life was wasted in the pursuit of everything our families, our pastors, our teachers, and our government told us were the worthwhile things. Married at 23 and a father of two by […]