Michael Wallace Foundation for Mental Wellness

Day 300…

Today is day 300 without you.

Everyday when I wake up from my little broken sleep I think it’s just a nightmare and it didn’t happen.

Then reality slaps me in the face and I relive your death all over again.

How can such a big personality and giant smile let others take that away?

I miss you so much this is never going to get easier or better.

You weren’t done here yet ,you had so much more to show me.

I miss you. I love you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Suicide

Suicide

Such a scary word right. Can’t happen to you and your family right. That’s a embarrassing word. Someone that does that must have had a terrible life.

Words Matter

Words Matter

Words Matter...To the woman this morning at Mr Mikes what a life you must have that you feel the need to whisper and judge others. Yes my son is Jon...