And then depression set in. I didn't think I could feel any more alone. Divorced, and still so very much in love with her. The boys married and gone. The neighbours just left for holidays. All alone. A man could cry, and I think I will. Dear GOD, this sucks so bad. I would rather be home with the LORD than live this life out. And yet here I am. Bumma.
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