The beach at Grand Isle were Edna died. Why do you never write me? I was just getting to like you and then you left. We had a wonderful day together in the city and then you left. I wish you would write and tell me why you left. I hope you return soon. What should I do? November 6, 2013. Me walking on the beach.

I am about to go to Victors for dinner and maybe after I will take a walk on the beach, or possibly go for a swim. I just need to clear my head and gather my thoughts. Maybe, just maybe, I wont come back. Did she seem to act out of the ordinary near the end of summer? Did she say anything to you about her newfound behavior? I would just l.

The Awakening Blog that may or may not be written completely or positively correctly or incredibly accurate. Life is like a box of chocolates. I am extremely sorry to hear about Edna. It is truly a tradgedy. My heart stopped when I heard the news, especially when I heard it was suicide. Suicide! How could she give up everything? November 8, 2013. I never will be freed.