My brother died from depression. He also frequently exercised, had supportive friends/family, was successful in school & in work. He had goals that he was constantly reaching- he still killed himself. People who are depressed are not weak minded- they are sick. Understand this.
When someone you love passes, having dreams about them is one of the greatest feelings, yet so heartbreaking at the same time. Relish the time you have with the people that are dear to you…while they are still here for you to hug their neck. 💙
Someone described to me that Oklahoma weather was like a massive dog breathing directly in your face… and to be quite honest, that could not be a more accurate statement