Lately, my life has been rather hectic and I'll be quite honest... I've been contemplating suicide. I like to take walks and recently, my walks have taken me to the pier-like area near by Walker & Sons. Today, trudging through the calf-deep snow I saw something attached to the railing of where I usually look out towards the Detroit river. It was a bouquet of flowers. I don't know what came over me, but I began to weep. Of course, this could have been for anything. A favourite place of a passed loved one or a memorial for one of the many lost souls in the river's depths – but today it felt like a reminder to me. Selfish, I know. I just needed that little reminder that no matter how hard life may get, it's worth that struggle for the ones around you. The ones you love. Of course, that's not the only reason. To whomever placed the flowers there... I am deeply sorry for your loss, but thank you.