I have been sending messages back and forth to a woman in Canada who has lost a loved one, and who is suffering very much. I know what she means as I have been there and back, and still go there from time to time. The depression is like a black cloud that you carry in your pocket and heart. So you look for things to help you keep going. This one is for you from me, in the hopes that you will survive and thrive.
|Spooky on his house|