Yesterday morning I received the unbelievably sad news that a childhood friend found life too unbearable to continue. In know he is not the only one as I heard of another person taking his life on the weekend, but it feels different when I've known the person and remember him as happy and full of life and dreams for the future.
I'm at my desk, trying to write about this but I am feeling a bit lost for words. And I know that it is okay to feel like that so I will acknowledge and accept, that sometimes... there just isn't a lot to say.
I'm going to take some time to 'just be' today. and remember him.