Last thursday I had to call 9-1-1. My grandpas cousin hung himself in the driveway of our barn. He had been suffering through parkinsons, depression, and anxiety. His wife had said that she couldn't live this way anymore with him, and he made up his mind to go through with taking his life. I was the first one to find him, since I was looking for him.
Some people seem to feel sorry for me, but I am more worried about the wife. She is the one that lost someone she has lived the majority of her life with. She lost the one she took vows to. I just wandered my way into a morbid sight.
Things have been going pretty well with Amanda and me. I am able to find more time to do the things I say I can do. We have been able to spend all kinds of time together and do things as a family. We went to a wedding in columbus last weekend and caught up with a friend of mine and his wife and small child. The six of us had a good time when we stopped by. I'm looking forward to doing more of those type of things with my two ladies, hopefully farming goes smoothly this year and we have all the time we need to spend time together.
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