Running Into The Battlefield

The morbid reality of life is happening all the time folks. Life is so full of suffering. Death happens, and people are really out here dying because they are unable to carry the burden of their suffering.

But when it’s not happening to us, what are we doing? Being oblivious to the fact that it’s happening to our brothers and sisters?

Then, when suicide happens, we offer up the kindest words. We treat the memory of our deceased person better than we treated them in living.

Ladies and gentleman. Depressed people of the world…

We lost one of our own this week. Her name was Megan Baisch. And she took one for the team. Because, as her and I were trying to climb out of the trenches of despair, and the battlefield of the depression, she helped me to saftey. But she couldn’t find her way out.

Here’s to you Megan.

Thank you for helping me. Thank you for being there.

Erik H.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.