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Posted on April 12 2015
It may be a smell of a lemon, or seeing a tattoo shop....or dirty tennis shoes....
I will always miss him. I hate when people say "it's been ten years, shouldn't you be over it by now?" My answer
is "you don't get over it, you get used to it"....it becomes part of who you are....a very special
part of my heart is gone..it cannot be replaced.
They call us, the families and friends left with no answers, Suicide Survivors because we
can share our stories so others know they are not alone.