Sad

It's been a tough few days. A beautiful boy left us, and his mother is bereft---no---knocked down flat---whammied.

He was artistic and sensitive, and, probably, the world became too much. It can do that sometimes.

There is no sense in a young person dying. None at all. It should be prohibited. No one under seventy-five should be able to leave us. I suppose that's selfish, for there are worse things than death, I guess. Like suffering. No young person should be allowed to suffer either, mentally or physically.

But, that would be fair, and we know that life isn't. Maybe death will be. We can only hope.

You are loved, Eddy. Say "hi" to Kelly for me.