Originally Posted by Therapy
Of course if my wife and children
died I would not have much trouble hopping off the grid, or a dock
, or maybe even a bridge.
thanks for that, (not)
the story is the phonix from the ashes, not deap depresion.
the idear was to make a home for insperational stories.
to give us something to think on as we wait for summer to arive and to cast off.
shorly this is not the only story (fact or fiction) out there.