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It was a little more than a year ago that my love, Richard, took his own life. He had reached out to me in his darkest hour and I did not go to him as I should have. God was telling me to go to him and to be compassionate and forgiving but my own pride and hurt and confusion got in the way. I did not understand the depth of his pain and suffering and was in denial of his suicidal ideation. In my heart I believe that had I gone to him that day he would still be here; that I could have helped him as he had helped me in so many ways...I cannot forgive myself for my failure; for letting him down...I am as lost as he was and every day is torture though I could never do what he did... Please pray for me and for Richard. He was all that I ever wanted and I miss him so much.
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