Passing

Some days I just feel sad. I don’t know why. I’ll wake up and fall right back asleep simply because I don’t feel like dealing with the day. Sometimes I want to be by myself while other times that’s the last thing I want. But it always ends the same: going to bed and keeping …

Two Years Ago…

Once upon a time, a man walked into a fire station. He handed the woman at the front door a note, left to his car, and opened the trunk to retrieve the rifle inside. He pulled it out and shot himself three times, to the horror of the woman at the front desk. She called …