Loving you is suicide

Things are worse than ever…I am barely surviving. I don’t see the point in my survival…there are so many people who are more worthy of their survival than I am. I think when my son died, I died with him. I walked to the cemetery today and just cried my heart out in front of Harry’s grave. I say that I am sorry over and over…but I cannot take back what has been done. My life is in complete and utter ruins since losing him and it’s all my fault. I know this. I can’t go on much longer. Some people wanted e-mail addresses or phone numbers…well here they are:

eabaines@outlook.com

07446916937 (uk code would be +447446916937

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