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suicide is not painless.

January 5th, 2013

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(Photo by Steve Rawley)

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I think about what it’s maybe like in Heaven. My cousin, who shot himself in the head; my uncle (his father), who wrapped his car around a tree; my Dad (my uncle’s friend, and the man my cousin loved most next to his own father), who jumped off a bridge; my Grandpa (who loved my cousin, my uncle, my Dad, so much) who kept threatening to shoot himself, until my uncles took away his guns. So he went off dialysis and stopped eating and was gone in a week.

Yeah, I bet that’s a real g.d. interesting conversation they’re all having, about their rights and how much easier everything is, now that they’re gone.

Now, how about you tell me that suicide is painless, while I’m sitting here alone, with their pain and mine, on a Saturday night. When people kill themselves, that pain doesn’t go away; it just gets transferred to someone else is all.

That’s all. Someone else carries it.

This is all getting stirred up for me in a kind of huge, ugly way, because of Newtown (Clackamas Town Center, Columbine, Springfield, Jonesboro, on and on). All the Yosemite Sams are jumping around, shooting themselves down both legs at once, no gun control bs, “gotta stay safe!”, loading up on new guns and ammo, going to gun shows, taking shooting classes, taking out concealed weapon permits, NRA bs, 2nd Amendment bs, on and on until I want to scream from it, really.

You know what people like to shoot with guns? Themselves. And children. And their wives. Women, in general. Wait. And men. People like to shoot men, too.

No more guns. They’re not worth the cost.

This song always makes me feel a little better. I’ll just play it twelve more times and try to get some sleep.

Peace, love, peace, love, always.

nancy

3 Comments

  1. koreen says

    Never makes any sense. I know guns are much harder to get here in Canada, and guess what. Fewer mass shootings. They do happen, of course, and people here murder each other too, of course, but anything to make it harder to do is better. That leaves mass murder up to the USDA and FDA and AMA and all those other A’s who run the food and health industry and trying to slough off chemical experiments on us in the form of GMO’s and call it food… but that’s my rant, not yours.

    (((Hugs))) Miss you, friend.

    January 6th, 2013 | #

  2. Anne T says

    Thanks for telling the truth.

    January 6th, 2013 | #

  3. LIB says

    So sorry Nancy! Love and ((()))Hugs to you!

    January 7th, 2013 | #

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