Samshel

Our Children are Killing Themselves, and it Needs to Stop.

I started working on this post a few weeks ago, before our community suffered two more deaths by suicide. Some of my writing has changed to reflect that. Reflecting. I know most people measure time by their age. This year I am thirty-six. I married Mike when I was thirty-three. Five years ago I was …

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Two Years

It’s been two years since Samshel left us, and I can still remember what her voice sounded like. I can still hear her laugh in my mind, both her fake one and her genuine belly laugh. When I forgot the sound of my mom’s voice, I knew that piece of her that I carried with …

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