My Jamie....Missing you so much...wishing I could turn back time. Wanting you here with me, just to see your smile, hear your voice. I love you Jamie, yesterday, today, and tomorrow. God made you for me
I may have lost my brother, my sister, my parent, my child, my friend, my spouse, my partner ... but I am alive. I am a survivor of the dark night of unspeakable loss, of my own darkness and ... I am alive.
I am unwilling to stand idly by and allow shame to defeat love or silence to defeat action. I stand for the enlightenment of a society that would hide from suicide ... and I am alive.
I am unwilling for my perseverance to be in vain.Unwilling for the passing of my loved one to be in shame. I loved them more than I loved myself and their life will have meaning in my action. I am alive.
In a world blinded by the pursuit of pleasure, I am here to say that people are in pain. In a world rushing to get ahead, I am here to say that people are being left behind.In a world obsessed with the value of the market, I am here to speak for the value of life ... and I'm alive
This will be no quiet fight. I am the voice of audacity in the face of apathy. I am the spirit of bravery in a world of caution. I am a commitment of action in the face of neutrality.
I am into the light and I am alive."
Dan Pallotta at the Out of the Darkness Suicide Awareness Walk in DC, 2002
I will carry you with me ...
"I'll cry with you,"
"until we run out of tears.
Even if it's forever.
We'll do it together."
There it was . . . a simple
promise of connection.
The loving alliance of
grief and hope that
blesses both our breaking
apart and our coming
Molly Fumia, Safe Passage